[Ink Poison]

Can you imagine what goes
on [ behind the scene] of
my brain? Only way in
is The Reality & Dreams
that set in and the only
way out is the stain amongst
this paper..
Writing a million and one
images of the world & It's
fuck ups & Then the Illusion
of you changing the world..
The Doctor evaded & noted
that I need a MRI; said I think
to hard & my skull is about to
crack. They said that my mind
was going demented & the only
way to stop it was to cardiac
arrest it.. I had to tell them
that Poetry I love it, don't!
you noticed my blood stream?
Well
don't you? When ever I can
vent it ..It free my soul of relentless
behaviors.. because without it
didn't you mention? I was demented
I think I would kill every individual soul
without it.. I guess you wondering
why I write like this? Because I was
high when I wrote it like this.. Not
inhaling no chronic, but more or
so exhaling the knowledge.. The
power behind the words to know
that someone dig so deep to be
such a powerful thinker.. Langston
Hughes wrote a piece entitled
" Life is' Fine"... and Poetry. Jones
is telling you that my life with
poetry is like a marriage that
shall never be broken, because
we live with the terms of Holy
Matrimony.. I trust it to stick
behind me no matter the weather..
more like my Bonnie & How I
would tear between these lines
to reach for my weapons of
thoughts you would think I had
a piece of Clyde with me.

Written By: Poetry. Jones