Friday, December 14, 2012

Holy demons


Holy demons

I’m gonna preach a moment

Give you a meaning

Taking you to church

Stepping on feeling

At a glance

The outside look all good

They are always yelling that

They are misunderstood

Pretending to keep it real

Keeping it hood

Blending in with the real people

These players

So called hustlers

Hooches

Fuck boys

And trolls

Have one agenda

To my kids upon my death


I wanna leave you pieces of me, when you dream your dreams

Travel, life, and journey

Remember my legacy

Reach for the things you imagine, that are out of reach

The sky is your limit

Space is unlimited

God is omnipresent

Never miss em

Read and learn

It’s your turn

To make a name and pursue a gain

Your calling

Don’t be embarrassed of falling

Pick up and dust yourself off

It’s a wonderful view on the mountain top

Never accept failure

Never stop

People can be fake, but at the end of the day

They’ll leave you when things don’t go their way

Don’t you detour or stray

Towards negative things they say

Hold your head up high

The devil is a lie

Never be afraid to ask God why

What I leave?

I leave you with joy, peace, and happiness

And to my kids I love

God bless

Sunday, November 25, 2012

Looks aren't everything


can I trade my smile for some time alone with someone to call my own? Can I remove the shimmer from my eyes, to maintain strong bonds and ties? Can my ears hear truth without lies? Can my body buy admiration and committment? Can my lips buy your contentment? Can my heart buy a portion of your soul? Release a treasure untold. Beauty is nothing without the beholder. I'd sell it , consider it sold. If it will buy me your love to have and hold.

free falling


I want to leave the security of this prison, to escape freely to the unknown.
Which is healthy for me? To be in mental prison or freedom in my mind?
In prison it is harsh, lonely, and no possibility to go beyond the four walls of a closed mind.
It’s in prison I know what to expect. Knowing what to expect even in the harshest conditions is comfort, accepting familiar limitations.
In prison there is no progression or regression. Being let free, leaves the possibility of failure.
So, do I make the decision to be content with mediocrity, or jump to imminent unlimited possibilities. This does not eliminate the possibility that there could be failure.
Oh, what to do ?
I think…
I'm going to jump!


Entree

Those who have the ability to love was given the food of God. Those who have the ability to receive love eat at God's table. Those who give love sit at God's table, and eat from his hands.

Bored Meetings

BORED MEETINGS!

Sitting here on my day off
On my time
While we are discussing my inadequacies
Running them all down to me
As if they are new to me.
For the life of me, can’t understand why you constantly impose on my tranquility.
You want me to aide you in your greed, please!
What have you done for me, with your propaganda all distorted, agenda keen?
Again, what have you done for me?
What have you given?
I gave you hard work, good years of my youth!
The good you’ve driven out of me!
I am sitting here, stuck listening to your rambling.
Telling me lies, like “When I shine, you shine.”
You think I am stupid, are you crazy, out of your mind?
Show me the money, give me a raise, I don’t know a ill praise.
That way I can pay bills feed my family; you pay me $7.50.
It’s a joke! You’re the farmer; I’m the horse, entrapped in a yoke.
You work me like a Hebrew slave all day, making bricks without straw
Hey, did you get the memo, slavery is against the law?
You expand and make your billions and my paycheck stays the same
This company is insane, but I’m to blame
I still work here
Year after year, year after year, but the end is drawing near.
Until then I will attend all this stupid, dry, and boring meetings.
The light at the end of the tunnel is what I’m seeing.
While you talk, I smile within.
Because, this no paying none appreciative, no promotion, lame job, and all it’s stupid meetings will come to an end.

All I remember is running


It was last night
I had a dream
Or was it déjà vu?
It took me to a time I knew
All too well
My dream had me under its spell
I looked at me inside my dream
My eyes told me everything
Told me what was in my heart
My sufferings
I struggled with not knowing the meaning
I was running to something
Or was it from?
All I knew is
I was running
Wanting something
Wanted someone to help me
Wanting clarity
It finally all came rushing in on me
I was running from me
The me I should be
The good me was chasing the bad one
Good me said, “What are you running from, I’m tryin to catch up with you?”
Bad me said, “I got shit to do!”
Good me said, “You can go, but little do you know, I will run after you till I catch up. You act like this is punishment. I’m trying to make you a better you! If you allow me?”
So, I stopped
Stood still
Bad me waited until
Good me caught up
I said, “Enough is enough.”
I’m tired of running
I told bad me, “You’re no longer needed, you’re no longer wanted.”
Bad me resigned
Let good me take over





Mic Love



I made passionate love to the mic
The mic loves me
Together we made beautiful children, word babies named poetries
They said this mixture was dark and sinister
Someone get a minister, to exorcise my thoughts
This is a sin, goes against everything I learn, what I was taught
My thoughts consume, me day and night
No, I won’t be alright!
Till I have pen in hand, connected with paper
Only the gospel of written rhyme can save me!
I make love again with every stroke of my pen
I will enjoy my word children, which I had already produced
Named them poetries
Bringing life to me

Mind Fuck

Mind Fuck


Make Love to my body
Fuck my mind
Leave me lost in space and time
Instruct me how to posses you as mine
What we yield could be divine
Teach me moves like Leroy asks in
The Last Dragon
Unlock passion
Massage my body; make me feel like I’m somebody
Brand new
I savor you
Sweet as honey dew
Lying next to you
Administering what you do
My senses sing praises of you
My being will never feel estranged
In the newness of day
Find myself calling your name
Like Bounty
No other name is quite the same
I stand ashamed
Not in a bad way
A good way
My body is your playground
All day
Leave me without breath
No words to say
This poem must end this way
Before I get carried away
In you
Beg you to stay
I could spend forever this way

I hate being poked

I HATE BEING POKED!!!!

Nothing I hate more
Irritates me to the core
My skin absorbed
With your fingure
Poking me
It makes me sore, something I can’t ignore
You poking me
Now you’re facebook poking me
You cyber assualt me
Cyber poking me, disturbs me
What are you poking me with and where?
These things I want to be aware
Why are you poking me,what’s your purpose?
Poking me is the worse
Dang you, curses!
Poke me one more time
I will go crazy lose my mind
Don’t dare poke me on my page, or in person for that matter
Leave a comment, inbox a letter
What ever you do
Don’t poke me ever!

Politically incorrect

I am a Democrat
He, a Republican
We had a heated affair
It ended grim
My thoughts were more abstract
his thoughts...well...extremely organized
My thoughts not organized
According to him, I am the cause of my own demise
I lived in space
He exsisted in time
He said he works out all his problems
I say I have mountains to climb
He is rich, never had to work for what he has
I'm poor, never had to work for what I have
His sky is a pretty blue
It is radiant all day
While his skies were blue
mine were shades of grey
Inspite of our differences, I wanted it to work out
He couldn't fully comprhend me,
No concept of what I was all about
But it's all good
We were just two, trying to

My mind's Abyss

Notch one, notch two, notch three
It's bad I think like a man
on my belt a sista needs help
Didn't love any of 'em
I stayed runnin
Eeny, meeny,miny moe
What nigga brave enough to stay
what one will go
he gotta be hard enough to wreck my flow
My program starrin me, yours truly
gotta slow down somewhere
I'm living death in my abyss
It gets lonely being like this
Hold me, console, me, what's wrong with me
It's gettin kind of lonely
life made me hard, not feminine, as I should be
It ain't easy being me
"Cookee,we wanna see whats inside your brain ?"
love, hate,life, murder,unsettling issues, things unheard of
wanting, lost, confident, shame, a lot of people to blame
Need my knight on a shiny horse to come save me, insane in the brain
Cypress hill,
sista needs a few pills,
meds, but,
will settle for smoke
Everyone's sleepin, I'm woke
We are not all made equal
Cause"I see dead people"
help me, help you, help me stop from going crazy
rock a by baby

Audible Sensations


He speaks
His voice sings melodies
a symphony
I've never heard before
I close my eyes
His words
My mind explores
Releasing an aura of ecstasy
Sending sensations throughout my body
His rhythmic language
Comforting
This form of seduction
 New to me

Luchetta(Cookee)Manus

Transformation


am changing.
I am metamorphosing into something
I don't recognize
Wisdom fits like 
Fancy shades on my eyes
I am eccentric
Confidence has transformed me
Into something different
And I love it!
I love myself; love the sparkle in my eyes
No need for disguises
I made up my mind to love myself
I have a happiness growing and strecthin
Catch this, I can't be caught
Go girl, go!
 Is the chantin
I hear in my heart
And the beat doesn't stop
It goes on and o
Setting my stage for an amazing tone
Of magnificence and accomplishment
So, this is what grandma meant!
When she spoke of a word
She called happiness

Fuck You!


Fuck me
Fuck reality
Fuck the fakes
And phonies
My so called homies
Fuck being lonely
Fuck the unknown
Fuck Karma
cause that bitch sleepin on her job
Not payin back the wrong
Taken too long
Fuck the system
The people who invented it
The government puttin people in bondage
Chains
They never admit to it
Fuck the shit I live in
Fuck dreamin
Makes my head sore
Fuck this world hope
Jesse it ain't alive anymore
Fuck the rich
Fuck Melissa that bitch
Fuck her tryin to make me miserable
Fuck forgiven her
Fuck the horse she rode in on
Fuck those who hate love
Fuck inside the box
You live in
Fuck failure
I'm in it to win
Fuck ya'll actin like my judge and jury
Only God can judge me
Fuck being unemployed
Being abuse
Misused
And talked about
Fuck you
Fuck being hungry
And all those who claimed they knew or know me
Fuck the dark
Scary, happy
Teary
Me lookin in the mirror
Madness in my head
Fuck poverty
And while I am on the roll...
Fuck everybody!

Fuck it, I'm smoking crack


I made up my mind

I'm smoking crack!

To eliminate the problem with the kidney stone in my back

See, If I smoke crack, it's a well know fact

I can get all of my public assistance, benefits, hell I can collect!

Since age 13, I've worked hard

I always had a job

For 22 years

Never once collected employment

Providing for my family

my heart's enjoyment

to put hands to work, and reap the benefits of my labor

for positive outcomes later

I AM THE WORKING POOR!

Nothing more demeaning, than working hard to the core

to find out your not entitled to any benefits of any kind anymore!

Why? Because I am not an addict

I admit I have a few bad habits (Moscato, one other I won't mention)

But, smoking crack is where it's at!

I will get mega food stamps and cash assistance

they’d find me a home to live in

I'd go to weekly meetings to express my passion for the pipe

and how I hate being an addict

But, it will be worth it!

They’d take this kidney stone out of my back, they would care that I was in pain

I won't have to complain

Waiting on surgery for the 24th of January

About a week or so from today

How friggin dare they!

If I was Beyonce, they'd pave the way

Giving me long hospital stays

I'd be treated like a queen

No insurance paper work for me

 yippy!

or waiting for surgery

This uncomfortable kidney stone

I’m sitting in pain at home

Well, since I am not Beyonce married to Jay-Z

The hospital system seems kinda lazy

No shutting down floors for me

So, I am reduced to my fallacies, and my thoughts

of devising ways to cope with the pain in my back

Laughing at my Vicodin induced thoughts about

smoking crack

ughhhhh!!!!!!! Health care take that!

 

Friday, November 23, 2012

Doing Life


Life is tough

My environment getting rough

I wanna check outta of reality for awhile

Go out in straight jacket style

It's hard to maintain a smile

Laughter

Inside of me is a tornado

Natural disaster

Faith depleting ever faster

Do I ever really matter?

Anymore?

What the fuck am I trying to do good for?

Only to be broke

poor

not cared for

My spirit is broken

cracked

I want my sanity back!

peace of mind

Tired of feeling confined

Tired of useless advice

Wishing everything would get right

Hard to keep up a good fight

I quarrel

Wanting something more from people in this world

than they are willing to give

People don't know how to live

They don't wanna let me live

 

 

Family Ties


I sit and observe
madness
An all exclusive cast
starring my family
along with some fakes, some phonies
Gotta get over some things
I guess this world owes me nothing
When people closest to you are cold hearted and mean
Families are supposed to have a deeper meaning
The war should be outside family doors
not among shared genetic beings
The bible says at the end, people's behavior will wax cold
The definition of love unknown
Families betraying each other
not caring for one another
Having a form of Godliness denying the power thereof
Neglecting God and his kind of love
Why did I think family would love me be different?
Why did I think I would have significance?
Black sheep kept at a distance
If people will forget God and love
I’m not as important
why should i be any different?

Monday, October 15, 2012

Another time


Nothing is sacred anymore
I feel like I'm stuck in this time warp
I call hell
people in a trance
under a spell
where the devil existence is valued and praised
instead of God's
Doing the right thing
I become the odd
ball

the lame
to me the world is Cypress Hill insane
people lost their brains
only a few good remain
I could give into the bullshit
or try to restrain

Two wrongs never made it right
but, it makes the playing field the same
levels it like a plain

Makes it fair for both players
but I'm not a hater
vindictiveness is nothing I'm made of

I tread softly, harmless as a dove
it was God
 who instilled in me his love

My God, My God save me
Please surround me with your love daily

I'm surrounded by demons
night of the living dead
People talk
but nothing is ever said
People living without meaning
theiven
destroying good people
they're evil people

The dissolve of good  dreams
and leaving
vessels empty
God keep the bullshit
 from getting to me

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

People Whisperers

People deceive themselves
Following the gossip of liars
Hateful as hell fire
Pied pipers
Carrying the ignorant
With luring chattering tunes
To the prison of stupidity's doom

-Written by Luchetta(Cookee)Manus©

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Grasshopper


Everything that glitter isn't always gold
Is the story my grandmother told
as her knowledge unfolds.
There are people with hearts
And people who don’t
There are people who were smart at first
but their hearts waxed cold
Exchanged truth for lies
Sold their souls
Those who are pure
children of light
In spite of the weary fight
Maintain stability, knowledge, love and insight
For those God makes it alright
They're walking alone on the journey’s road
but soon will take flight
Fly to higher heights
If they keep the faith
and never give up on an honest life 


(THE MEANING OF GRASSHOPPERS IS THIS:)

Grasshoppers can only jump forward....not backward, or sideways. So, when grasshopp...
er shows up he could be reaffirming to you that you are taking the right steps to move forward in your current situation. Or it could be that he is telling you to go ahead and move forward, getting past what is hindering you. This is why grasshopper is the symbol of good luck all over the world. Grasshopper's ability to connect and understand sound vibrations is why he is also a symbol of your inner voice. he could be telling you to trust yours

Friday, August 17, 2012

Left Overs




Trees on top
The Earth beneath, has been replaced with concrete underneath my feet
It causes my soul to weep
I love green
Green is Good
Green is God
The symbol of all living things
CHANGE?????
The process of becoming different
CHANGE?????
What is left
 left over after all is spent
After CHANGE...
What are we left with?
Change

Round 2



Lord...
Has my time run out?
Have I missed the role call?
Here I am!
Your humble servant
Crying
My patience has been tested
Emotions numb and I'm neglected
If there is another destiny train riding out, I wanna catch it?
He was focused, on track!
She was on point and failed!
I look at them, I get grim
Do I hold it together?
Do I bail?
Opt out?
Do I hold fast?
See that God is behind the scene of things
Do I try to use my depleted faith, to attack my doubts?
One day it will all have to work out!
Is my cup half empty?
Is it half full?
Because perception will have you fooled

Sunday, August 12, 2012

Surviving while Black



America's black people
We survive obstacles, setbacks, and other evils
We survive
We roll with the tides
We have incredible survival tactics
We make due even when we are
lacking money, food, or shelter
 We are like roaches we survive whatever
Like bugs they wanna kill us all
one by one until we all fall

gun sales,
liquor store,
check cash,
 crooked church,
 crack house,
The single pregnant girl, without a spouse
gun sales,
liquor store,
fast food,
nigga's with attitudes,
 Killing each other

They wanna wipe us out
In my mind, there is no doubt
Like grandma said, "It will all work itself out."
One day things will get better
If we can only 1 of us can  just keep our head up
2 of us join in some kind of unity
3 of us go out and help our community
the numbers will grow
and we can get the job done, you'll see

BUT!

If we look at each other, like our black is the enemy...
We hold on to unnecessary envy
We won't get anywhere
and our black legacy will end with this poem,
right here!

Sunday, July 22, 2012

The Hardest thing to be




My teacher said to me when I was lil...
"Darling, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
she said, "You can be anything that you wanna be!"
"You can be anything, let your imagination run free, explore all possibilities."
"Doors of opportunity."
"You can take care of the poor."
"You can be president."
"Take care of the  homeless, and give them place of residence."
"You can be a queen, waiting for the arrival of a king."
Live happily ever after
"Be a relief aid for natural disasters."
"You can be a success."
"Accomplish all you profess."


When I grew up, things changed
my surrounding of negativity changed the game
my plan was foiled, by happiness smothers
and hateful lovers

When I grew up....
I guess, I must confess, my quest for being want I wanted to be came to a screeching halt

I took detours in my life
some of the things which came my way, was my fault

I kissed many frogs
They never turned into princes
Miss guided heart
from deceptive love kisses

Trust lost, tossed to Hades
My innocence stolen as a baby, child abuse keep smiles away from me
living a life full of depression abyss of eternity
Struggling to be happy

I wanna smile, but those who say they love me keep me down
I rarely smile
upside down smiles
frowns
tears of a clown
and I was their fool
Seems that is all that surrounds me
other people's negativity
Asking me whats wrong with me
Because the Son's reflection off of them,  is shining on me

I intake it like a sponge
I absorb it
I become unintentionally one with it
me a negativity unity

So I want to be when I grow up?
I just wanna be me!
No presidents
No queen, searching for a king
No superhero
No reality shows

What's wrong with me being me tho?
Having a sense of my own freedom
Being comfortable in my own skin
shedding the pain and hurts within

I just wanna be me
completely
Mind, body, and spiritually

People like to encourage success
live a life care free without stress, but never encourage me to be ME!







Friday, July 20, 2012

Pep talk (self motivation)


Come!
Believe!
Believe in me!
Believe in me !
Believe in my magic!
Believe my magic is lasting!
Believe in my imagination!
My imaginations, sensations of my wildest dreams becoming reality scenes
Reality scenes
Real life Believe in me
Believe in what I can do!
I follow through
Believe, come follow!
Come see
Let's defy gravity!
Living the excitement...
we was meant to live
This could be a new beginning
Let's do it big!
Huge, exciting
Never be frightened
We can make moves fast as lightening!
But, I can't follow, I must lead
I have no choose but to succeed
Indecisiveness
Make a decision, tunnel vision
Breaking barriers
overcoming setbacks
negative intentions
I must bring you
Lure you
but, you have to make the next step
No time for details to get in depth
Here is the key to the chains in which you are locked
Think and step outside your box

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

FRIENDS




Beware of wolves in sheep's clothing!!!!!!!!

Disguises are cleverly orchestrated
Sometimes underestimated
Slip under the radar without you knowing
They are called friends!!!!!!!!
Pretend
Like they care
Motives are unclear
At least enemies give you the head up
Look you in the eye and say"What up?"
It's the wolves pretending to be sheep...
sly and sleek
while the creep
Evidence is the hole in your back, knife wound deep
That aint real G stuff
Impostors are never really tough
Show me what you are made of
Time to turn my friend circle into a square
See who remain and will be there
Who really cares...
for me
Joe Clarke style, Lean On Me
Wanna live ,y life wolf and snake free


Friday, July 6, 2012

And "It" Begins



Minor inconveniences
 
Keep my strength depleting

No way of releasing

 the pain and anger I have inside

They want me to hide

They want me to hide

    the truth chips away at their pride

The truth stings

It even kills

 anyone it will

It's swallowing a hard pill

The same shit

  different toilet

deja vu

and knowing it

Trying to grasp my future

 grow into it

Red flags

Red flags

Repeating the past

sirens Blare

The cold stares

He said,"I'm not like the others in your past,"

with his fingers crossed behind his back

Wondering if my eyes can see it?

He's wondering

 if I knew he didn't mean it?

I replied"OK!"

Knowing his lies will catch up to him one day


To the Unspiritual




Deja Vu



Visions of old verses new

dreams become true

I witnessed this all before

Reruns in my life

Shh, is someone knocking at my door?

Would it be wise to answer it?

He who learns not from history, is doomed to repeat it

Ignorance is never bliss

Ignorance is a heart risk

The spiritual world does exist

There are laws of gravity for the air

Just because you don't see them, doesn't mean they are not there

Proceeding from past to present

Take precaution and great care


Wednesday, June 27, 2012

DON'T BE MAD



A lot of people are gonna be mad at this one, but I’m sick of the bullshit I see posted people wanna have their cake and eat it too and ughh you can’t

Men choose!

I know this is a lil religious, but bear with me on this one J

To end the confusion of gender and what is expected, I decided to do what I do best…write and give factual info of a perspective viewpoint.

Roles ?

When God made man he gave man the authority to name his creation. By God allowing man to do so was a demonstration of the power given to man. God created, man named. Whatever man named God said that it would be so. Man was in command. If you know anything about the bible, the bible says that “we can speak things into” existence” paraphrasing that of course! So if,  we put our minds to what we choose to do in this life it will be so especially if we say “We can do it”  that is why naming thins is so important. This is why when you give a child a name it should not only sound good, but give a child a destiny and direction.

Woman was made from the rib of man; God said that it was NOT GOOD FOR MAN TO BE ALONE. So, God gave Adam a woman and ADAM GAVE THE WOMAN THE NAME EVE. Eve was made for man to be a help meet. To help him accomplish the goals set before him in naming things and managing the lands that God had given…which was the garden of Eden.

The Fall

While Adam had the responsibility over the woman, he did not fully fulfil his duties and Eve went off on her own and was tempted by the devil in the form of a snake to eat forbidden fruit and in her sin offered it to Adam and humanity fell.

God punished the woman by giving her pain in child birth, and would be subject to the rule of man, taking her from the position of help meet, as equals to being of somewhat servant hood.

Man however, would be subject to have work and when he worked lil will be produced from his work. So, the concept of working hard for peanuts was yes this old, comes from the fall.

They were both ejected out of paradise!

Now that was Old Testament

Now let us talk New Testament!



After the fall

God was in the business to try to redeem humanity and restore humans to their proper authority that they had before the fall

This is where Jesus comes into play

When he died and rose again, God then restored man and woman to their proper places of authority. Man and woman considered and created equal, the only difference was gender roles were different.

So, this is where in modern times some men and women get confused!

MEN ARE UPSET WITH WOMEN BECAUSE women because they are too independent, not as submissive, and strive for their own goals and ambition. They want their cake and eat it too, they want a woman to go and provide like a man, but submit to their manly authority. They want to tell her what to take care of, how to spend her money, pay most of the bills, yet not have the rights and privileges associated with such responsibilities.

If you want a woman who is independent IS NOT WRONG FOR HER TO NOT BE SUBMISSIVE IF A MAN IS NOT DOING HIS JOB OF BEING A MAN. WHEN YOU BECOME A MAN, YOU CAN DEMAND RESPECT AS SUCH!

A woman is not under a man, subject to a man, underneath a man’s rule or authority. Not in God’s sight. If you are that man who provides and protects his family, and honor his woman than you deserve to be treated as such.

BUT!!!!!!

If you are not providing for her, you are not protector, if she has to work to take care of herself, and she has t pay all the bills, don’t get mad if she doesn’t want to cook dinner and clean the house, or pay your bills you have accumulated if she holds her own.

YOU CAN EITHER EVEN THE BALANCE HELP WITH PROVIDING, AND GET THE RESPECT DUE YOU AS A MAN. OR FALL BACK AND DON’T EXPECT THE RIGHTS AND PRIVILAGES AS A MAN FROM YOUR WOMAN ON TOP OF HER TAKING CARE OF YOU

Monday, June 4, 2012

Poetgirl




With my pen, I'm gonna rewrite the situations I find myself in

Blend creativeness with imagination

Leaving room for a newly formed interpretation of happiness

How my life should have been

Before the heartaches, headaches, lonely nights, and the kids who won't act right

The friends I've lost

My struggle with poverty

There has gotta be a better life for me

I'm hanging on a cliff gripping, tightly

I'm getting my education

My family doesn’t comprehend my plight

I wanna rewrite

This cannot be the end for me

There's gotta be more to this story

I gotta rewrite

This cannot be what was meant for me

I get emotional

I don't accept this

This is not the end

It's only a commercial

A commercial… to give me time to rewrite

Rearrange things

If I could rewrite my life, there is no telling what happiness I could bring

If I could rewrite, I would make everything alright

Erase my mistakes

I would never over write, be greedy with all my happiness

I would share some of it and save the rest

With a pen in hand, I could put wings on people

They can spread them and soar

Life for them wouldn't be so sore

I'd write off every one's misery, because when I write there is no treachery

There is no stopping me

I have an eraser, which can make it all better.

As a poet, I harness super human powers

With a pen, I can be an editor

Of life, light, a counselor

Remover of all errors