You think your poetry is bad...

My dog is as mut
Unfortunate people live in huts
I like to stay put
But only when I'm on foot
My poetry is in a rut
And sometimes life sucks

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SHAKE THE DUST

This is for the homeless. For the Atheists and Scientologists. This is for the girls with eating disorders and the boys using body enhancers...Shake the dust. This is for the jealous bitches. For the fat people who are to lazy to walk even if they can so they use wheelchairs. For the children with cancer, and their parents. Shake the dust.This is for the girls whop don't love their fathers. For the single mothers. And for the orphaned children. Shake the dust. This is for the follers, the believers and beliebers. For all the people who are afraid to show who they really are. Shake the dust. This is for the people who are so caught up in everything materisalistic they will never know happiness. For the washed up musicians. For the people who were told they werent good enough. Shake the dust. This is for the third world countries, the gays, the prisoners.  For the pressured children, the mcdonalds workers, the drop outs. Shake the dust. When life comes along to bring you down, brush it off, shake it. This is for you...Shake the dust.