In Theory We Blow

Posted bykorymcclary1221Posted inPoemsTags:, , , , ,

I put her in the mood to make it do what it do

Exotica in the air

Erotica in the air

She danced as if she was one with the air

My eyes followed her

I smoked with her, only so that I could groove with her

And sing the blues with her

Smoke was the aura

Her moves silhouetted the candle’s glow

She flowed like silk

Thick like smoke

Slim like milk

I pulled her closer

She was a roaster

We blew blunt after blunt

I wrapped her in my arms and we had fun

Then we blew another blunt

Published by korymcclary1221

My name is Kory McClary, I am 34 years old. I am currently serving a lengthy sentence at the New Jersey State prison in Trenton, New Jersey. I am fighting for my freedom so that I may return to my family and loved ones. Yet, I know that it is a long, tough, and bitter battle to achieve that goal. But, with the grace of God Almighty, and for the sake of my family, I will fight on. I am using this blog as a medium to enhance my voice and to bring awareness to my unfair condition leading out of my unjust conviction. While spending almost all of my time in a cell, I chose to write so that I may voice the reality of my situation, because without awareness there can never be Justice...! To escape the harsh reality of prison, I use the pen to release my frustrations. I use the pen to manifest my imagination. And, most of all, I use the pen to Fight. I am fighting for my Life! Just by reading Kory McClary's Blog, you are giving my plight and my word's a voice. Thank you. Please, stay tuned...

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