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Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors
Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors
Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors
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Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors

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You will feel a range of emotions while reading these poems from a poet that has a realist outlook with a giving spirit fighting his inner demons.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 14, 2021
ISBN9781955885010
Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors
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William Marshall Davis

William Marshall Davis is a man that is large and in charge. He is large physically and intellectually. He survived a life that many have not. He lived in the streets and learned the rules and unspoken laws of the darker side of the community where he became addicted to cocaine and witnessed the injustices of this land personally. He has been arrested many times and has lived behind the razor wire of prison twice. During that time he owned up to his mistakes, claimed his sobriety and found his God given talents and picked up a pen. These poems were written during the last 15 years during moments in his life where he felt love, heartbreak, anger and hate. He has grown since those times. He will never be politically correct but you will feel every feeling he felt when he wrote these poems.

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    Wam's Book of Hypothetical Errors - William Marshall Davis

    Contents

    About the Author

    Acknowledgements

    Harshness

    Everything I Write

    Left Alone

    You Knew Where I Was At

    Please Don’t Breed That Blood

    Remember What I Said

    Shinny Floors

    Not Better Just Different

    The Big 5 Oh Shit

    Mary’s Son

    The Time Will Come

    Facts not Faith

    I Am Me

    I Don’t Like You

    Brought To Tears

    A Lot Has Changed

    Caught Up

    Now I Fully Understand

    Believe Me They Know

    I Am A Lot Old Fashion

    Not What I Thought It Was

    Loving The Wrong Things

    You’re Invisible To Me

    Questioning My Own Faith

    Let Me Dust You Off

    Elevate Your Status

    Level 5

    Eye To Eye

    Coming Into My Own

    Loud and Clear

    I’ll Never Make It Home

    The World Don’t Give A Damn

    That’s What You Embrace

    If It’s Not Me Then Who

    Like Me

    Just Another Nigger

    People Change

    Need You In My Life

    Without The Two Of You

    It’s Good Parts

    I Am Ashamed Of My Own Self

    I Couldn’t Even Write You A Poem

    Other People’s Knowledge

    Way Too Much Of My Mind

    A Dangerous Evolution

    Escape Domestication

    How Long

    Cut All Ties

    If It Wasn’t For This

    Free Thinker

    I’m Still Free

    Ain’t Got Nobody

    My Islam

    Inside The Apple’s Core

    Ratchet

    Beautifully Ugly

    Stay Dignified

    Dummy Down

    God Back In Your Life

    Divided By Their Spines

    Until I Turn 50

    Trust What You Trust

    If It Don’t Fit

    With Intention Not For Attention

    God Complex And Concepts

    When Other People Notice

    I Couldn’t Make It Work

    Prey Runs Away

    People I’ll Never See Again

    Take Care to Take Care

    It Needs To Be Told

    Way Before Crack

    Stupid Stupid Stupid

    What Will They Say When I Die

    Life’s Small Pleasures

    Old And Set In My Way

    A Little Understanding

    A Delicacy

    Locked Up

    Wilted Flowers

    Classically Conditioned

    I’m The Contradiction

    You Don’t See Often

    Changed From Doing Time

    Lonely But Not Alone

    No Gratitude

    Shadows And Ghosts

    Trifling

    Cell Logic

    Who Are You

    Salty Or Sweet

    Extreme Violence

    My Whole Outlook

    Way Pass The County Jail

    No Idea

    So You Say That You’re A Killer

    Old Man’s Sweetheart

    Hoods And Trailer Parks

    God Did This

    Lost Light

    A Certain Way

    Born Again Or Born Against

    A Real Bad Time

    The Land Of The Lost

    The Society Of Jesus

    On Hallowed Ground

    Saying Sorry Is Not Enough

    I Have No Choice

    No Government Access

    Today Starts A New

    After Thought

    I Stopped Believing In Him

    My Black Sunshine

    What’s Gonna Happen

    You’re A Sad Case

    When I’m Good And Ready

    From

    Their Own Things Going On

    It Must Be Rough Out There

    USA To The Rescue

    Emergence Of Urgency

    Sunnah Or Later

    The Family Bond

    Television Eyes

    Red Pig Tails

    Rediscover

    Would My Mother Approve Of This

    I’m Back

    Frenemies

    Evil Spirits

    Mad All The Time

    Freedom Of Choice

    Beastmade Publishing Team

    William Marshall Davis

    Published Writer and Poet

    June Jones

    Typist

    Editor

    Writer’s Assistant

    Literary Agent

    Jas Thrash

    Cover Artist

    Executive Graphic Designer

    Eartha Minniefield

    Counselor and Advisor

    Mae Wiggins

    Liaison to Cultural Diversity

    About the Author

    William Marshall Davis is a man that is large and in charge. He is large physically and intellectually. He survived a life that many have not. He lived in the streets and learned the rules and unspoken laws of the darker side of the community where he became addicted to cocaine and witnessed the injustices of this land personally. He has been arrested many times and has lived behind the razor wire of prison twice. During that time he owned up to his mistakes, claimed his sobriety and found his God given talents and picked up a pen. These poems were written during the last 15 years during moments in his life where he felt love, heartbreak, anger and hate. He has grown since those times. He will never be politically correct but you will feel every feeling he felt when he wrote these poems.

    Acknowledgements

    I would like to thank those people that supported my mission and purchased my first book From The Mind Of A Mad Wam and those that understand what I am trying to become.

    Harshness

    What I write does carry a harshness

    Of a bitter attitude you could say it suggests

    But in no way am I bitter I’m simply aware

    And the things I se I choose to openly share

    Just because it’s not sugar coated

    They say I’m upset that’s why I wrote it

    When in fact I’m usually of a balanced attitude

    Then in actually what I write is not dictated by my mood

    I just choose to script what my mind spits

    It’s not my fault if you can’t seem to handle it

    What I see, what I feel, makes me go all in

    And for no one will I dilute the ink in my pen

    That’s exactly what’s wrong with this world today

    People are brave to think but afraid to say

    Me on the other hand stand on a different side

    As far as I’m concerned my pen and paper have nothing to hide

    So I make no apologies if what I write comes across offensive

    Because this world I live in is hard not soft and sensitive

    Tho I could write in a style metaphorically finessed

    Sometimes what’s needed is a little straight forward harshness

    Everything I Write

    Everyone is not gonna like everything I write

    That’s common sense not profound insight

    Different ranges of understanding and levels of intellect

    Some like when I write about God, others when I write about sex

    I’m never going to please everyone who reads poetry

    That’s not what I’m wanting to achieve literary

    I’m just wanting to project how I’m feeling at a time

    Transfer to paper the things going on in my mind

    Yes some of these lines might come across offensive

    Especially if your small minded and excessively sensitive

    What my pen writes sometimes I don’t even know

    And sometimes I write intentionally to step on toes

    Truth and facts never lies and callous speculation

    I write at a target and my words strike their destination

    Its guaranteed that if you read my books your judgment will be 50-50

    Try and fight it but your gonna want to read more of me

    But like it or not you’ll agree that I’m the best at this art

    Because what I write is real and comes straight from my heart

    So I really don’t care if you bitch, moan and gripe

    Because everyone is not gonna like everything I write

    Left Alone

    I just want to be left alone

    Treat me like I’m physically in another time zone

    Because I’m usually in a different mental hemisphere

    So when you see me act as if I’m not over there

    Pretty much I want you to stay out of my face

    Give me plenty of room and let me have my space

    I know that I have to coexist socially

    But I do prefer if you wouldn’t stand that close to me

    I’ll deal with you only if I have to

    Other than that I’ll treat you as if your see through

    So it will need to be because of business when we cross paths

    Not to bond, embrace, interact or share a laugh

    I’m just

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