Constant Craving br br Anyone who knows me, knows how much I love to write. br tell sad stories, tell bad jokes, writing late at night, br I have this constant craving, to talk to all my friends, br saying things I want to say, so deep, sometimes I get the bends br br sometimes my words are good, sometimes my thoughts are bad, br I mean to entertain the world, make everybody glad, br that they took this winding path, to read my words of rhyme, br not feel disappointed, that they waisted all their time br br If I can make just someone happy, make them curl a lip, br make them not feel so guilty, that they ate those chips n dip, br inspire some young new poet, to reach out to my space, br throw out words that bring me joy, yes throw them in my face br br I have other poet friends, who inspire me to keep trying, br if I said I do not care, you know that I'd be lying, br heterodynemind comes to mind, the words are so amazing, br I read the poems from her pen, once again I have constant craving br br Gomer LePoet...