So, I was jotting some ideas down about women and it turns out if you organize those thoughts in a way trying to make it all mean something more than the words themselves... that's poetry! Or so I'm told.

I guess I post poems here now sometimes. ... I'll be posting more articles and stuff, I just have been compiling and slacking.

Without further ado, here for you to judge... my poem about women!

Crowded strip And look

A woman is clearly a carnival ride; park and she's amusing

She amuses if you listen You're up and left Her baited voice is drowned in the highest Ferris wheel cart

No ticket to get in can be too pricy With a winner every game Grand prize is hers to award

Dump your trash Give her your coat And please leave with a smile