Forevermore Bob And Wheel

Now fly, show off gossamer wings; Blessed with hunger am I, brave with weatherproof strings; I aim for a bullseye; Now write, letters are alchemy; Each reader can take flight, learn you intimately; My set glitches delight; Ink flows from deep inside the gut; Inhibition will close; Setting free classy smut, I mix in clean cut prose; Words scream; Cognizant of my soul they hijack a daydream; With pen, paint, or charcoal take it to the extreme; Lines dance, walls crumble to freestyle celebrating a stance; My stanzas run a mile, I always take a chance; You soar so high when you give in; I’ve crashed and hit the floor and stood up forgiven; I’ll write forevermore.