He calls himself “fashion poet”,
One or two others know it…
In pursuits
Avoiding lawsuits,
He certainly doesn’t want to blow it!
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Him being man and all,
Must carefully judge his call…
With less passion
Than stereotypical fashion,
Not being the Beast at the ball.
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Gender matters to him,
Especially if women…
They’re the kind
He most has in mind,
Do they mind if he tiptoes in?
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–Jonathan Caswell
LAUNCHING WORDS, SHIPS, PINK-COLORED SLIPS
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A face that truly inspires,
Greed and avarice fires…
Dressed up nice
But cold as ice,
Does she care about what transpires?
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Often idols are kept
Away from those who have wept…
A picture that’s true
Reality, will it do?
For those whose souls have left?
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Women dressed up and admired,
No control over what transpired….
Men use romance
Justifying advance,
After brutally acquired.
(A different side of the coin, perhaps?)
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–Jonathan Caswell
THE ONE THAT ALMOST GOT AWAY!
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He went back to Ebay
For the one that had gotten away…
It took years
Of search to appear,
He has it now–HAPPY DAY!
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–Jonathan Caswell
(atlasmodelrr.com)
ADMITTING MY SIN
(As part of the problem)
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Tool of the devil may be,
But much of the evil’s from me…
Promises broken
E’en by a token,
From motives done selfishly.
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Got back on Ebay
And spent in other ways…
Bank’s in a hole–
Sin takes a toll–
Leaving him in a haze.
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With God’s help worked through
And out of his boiling hot stew…
Enough to see
Eternity
Depends on sin confessed, too!
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–Jonathan Caswell
A POET–THEY KNOW IT!
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For delivery he called in,
And when he got through hada…
They heard his name
Of poet fame,
While he put his order in!
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–Jonathan Caswell
By the Mighty Mumford 