Gothic prince,
pennyless soul,
aways so awkward,
Inner pain always showed
An orphan to life
In youth poems he'd recite
A musical genius,
Entertaining the night
From America, to England
Friendless, alone
These were but the best times
A wildernss abode
He devoured classic lore
Inspired weird wonderful works
Drawn from within
The pain and the hurt
"I was surrounded by animals
Nurtured by pets
So happy feeding them
Feel my caress"
And she entered the room
Mrs. H--S--
He fell Almost unconscious
She was So sweet and gracious
"She made a desolate world beautiful"
Filled his lonely heart with joy
A friend's mother, now confidant
Him blushing and coy
pennyless soul,
aways so awkward,
Inner pain always showed
An orphan to life
In youth poems he'd recite
A musical genius,
Entertaining the night
From America, to England
Friendless, alone
These were but the best times
A wildernss abode
He devoured classic lore
Inspired weird wonderful works
Drawn from within
The pain and the hurt
"I was surrounded by animals
Nurtured by pets
So happy feeding them
Feel my caress"
And she entered the room
Mrs. H--S--
He fell Almost unconscious
She was So sweet and gracious
"She made a desolate world beautiful"
Filled his lonely heart with joy
A friend's mother, now confidant
Him blushing and coy
*(matthew bowers)*~93 is a Californian Angelino that recently had his first original concept poems published in Something Witchy This Way comes, published by Dead Man's Press Ink. He was recently featured in The National Beat Poetry Society' Internation Festival. He works in many mediums as well as platforms. "Each day is a new adventure and with it, new inspiration for more writing. "
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