via Daily Prompt: Slur https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/slur/
Slur have I?
Recently but not lately,
Stumble on annunciation through toxic levels of alcohol?
I ventured down the Slum road of Slur,
Discovered my Mean-ness,
my Bitch gets worse with Slur in hand,
Maybe now realizing;
Slur may not be that fun,
Slur may not be a journey in mind;
a destination of vulgarity.
No Slur is no longer on a pedastool,
No, I cant do the Slur,
Slur may be a sir to some;
a delicate game of give n take-
Ya’ll knowing and experienced with Slur,
will know what to do with him,
but not me, if I ever meet Slur again,
Alone, I don’t know if I’ll live.
But that’s not my plan,
I met with Sir Slur and he was accompanied by the Reeper,
But I was given an angel of mercy,
be it stupidity,
meeting Slur in public or not I’ll never know,…
but an angel saved me from Slur, and
never have I been more
with my every thought, word and intention and breath,
I do not welcome Slur,
I cannot handle Slur, and I declare
to my family,
to my angel of Mercy,
and the world..
I will not go out
to meet Slur again.