Scattered to Perfection

By Ronald D. Write

Scattered to Perfection is a timeless collection of short poems. The words are beautifully put together in stunning fashion to captivate its readers. They are poems of love, anti-government, nature, depression, sci-fi, and many more genres to lure in poetry lovers. This compilation of poems is begging the world to be read. It is an elegant masterpiece that is sure to reach the hearts of people from all walks of life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Feb 7, 2017
• ISBN: 9781524576936

Ronald D. Write

The world I love—the people, the kids, my family—it inspires me every day. As a young boy, oblivious of our realities and social issues, I never thought that I would be a writer or an author. Born in Reading, Pennsylvania, and raised In Oakbrook projects, my dreams were small, limited I would say. This creativity, the imagination of mine, was not taught to me or emphasized in my school. Growing older and looking back now, I was lost. I wouldn’t necessarily say that I was confused, but blind. I had no sense of self-awareness, or awareness of what was going on because I was manipulated and influenced to believe that this was the world. It was natural for the human body to endure such obstacles.  I believe I started writing when I was sixteen. I wanted to be a rapper, the best rapper. This competitive field allowed for me to reach new levels to a point where I mastered this craft. It was beautiful, poetry with no pen or pad, but words rehearsed and orchestrated in my mind that displayed complicated wordplay and creative song writing. But this comes to show that in life, sometimes you don’t know what’s best for you, but that life will manifest in itself.  There was a period in my life where I was a broken man, suicidal and inches from my own demise. Ready to jump off that bridge, my life changed. There was a purpose, something bigger, my little one looked up to me and there was no failing that. I had to find myself, I had to diagnose the problem. What I did was I studied my weaknesses. I separated myself from everyone and everything. The drugs, the people, and the city itself. I was everything that was wrong with society, and it had to be fixed and that’s something that is done as individuals. I was homeless with no way out, I hated it; now I love that past because it humbled me. I went from selling crack and having money to being broke and starving with the streets being the pillow in which I rested my head. For me that was God’s way of breaking me down to build me into this man I am now.  I began to write again. I would spend hours thinking and studying. I started to love myself and found my soul, not through searching, but through the confidence that I can never present myself to life the way that life shall present itself to me. Now I can see, but what’s the need for vision if one can’t dictate what they see? And that’s when Scattered to Perfection was born. My cries, your cries, the hope, the happiness, and life. I refuse to watch our future be taken from us. I won’t take defeat lying down because it’s comfortable. And if I die as the only man willing, which I’m sure I’m not, then so be it. I love this world way too much to just let it fall sideways. I thank everyone for this inspiration; the world wrote this not I. Love yourself, love your enemy, and remember I am you, you are me, we are God, and God is everything. A special thanks to Luis Claudio, for your confidence in me and this project. Love you, my brother. And Mom, the food that you’re cooking up there is amazing. Love, Ronald D. Write

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Contents

Farewell

Live Less

Love Thy Neighbor

My Feelings For Her

School It’s Touch

The Golden Shoe

My Angel Waits

This Essay

Crossing Blue

Bottoms Up

The Jackhammer

The Boxer

Animals

Imagine That

Aries: The Zodiac Wars

The American

Night To Day

This Athlete of Our Time

My Winter House

The Composition of Music

Winning Numbers

Love Is

Global Domination

Dr. Massacre

Inmate 0016428

The Stray

Blessed

The New Age

In Slavery of Love

A Sober Day

These Insecurities

Magic

Flames

Any Final Words

Threesome Pt. 1

Family Tree Pt.2

Will You?

Poetry

If I Could See the World

Alone With You

Capabilities

Calvin Jones

Thee Biggest Gangster

Skip the Beat

The Anti-Christ

Please Mind

Getting Dirty

Mrs. Adams

The Tower of Hell

Can I

The Window from Across Pt. 1

Classified

One

The Mission

My Little Brother

Sun Rise

The Russian Bride Pt. 1

Demon Child Pt.1

Sorry Henry

Never Changing

A Fathers Prayer

A Business of Persistence

The Ring

Filthy Us

My Dungeon

Passing Through

The Reserve

Central Booking

For Generations

A Story In Atlantis Pt. 1

A Force of Nature

The Darkest Parts

SMH

Dr. Massacre: This Analysis

Change

These Lies That Live

World War

Hitting, Splitting, Ditching

Bully

Tossing and Turning

Memories

Too the Farthest Depths

Soul Searching

The Sleepless Room

Rome and Julie Pt.1

Back and Forth

Everything Is

The Mirror Cracks

Nature Speaks

Your Motivator

The Will

A Light Breeze

The Road

The Preacher

The Journal Pt.1

Dream Girl

Fragments

This In Between

Playboy

My Addiction

Family Tree Pt.1

Love and War

Laws of Attraction

The Alien

Our Conviction

Anal Ways

The Wedding Invitation

The Beast

My Beauty of Sleep

Messages

Margaret

Master Is The Pain

Cupid’s Disappearance

The Last Car Pt.1

The Way

When Skeletons Fly

Be Happy

To The Sunset

The Elongated Scroll

Dream World

The Buck Stops

Clean Page

Seconds In A Icicle

The Testament to Earth

Thank you A. J. Thompson for your set of eyes.

Farewell

I fell in love, I lost her twice

I prayed with monks, I lived my life

It’s truly an experience, It’s monuments are monumental

I’d recommend to everyone to drive around Europe in a rental

A great year, eighty-four, laying on a naked beach

Look at all it’s challenges, look at where it’s taking me

My kids are old, Larry boy I'll see you soon

Remodeling for years, but I never changed your room

I never got it till I’m grey, but simplest is true

Goodbye to everyone, and know that I love you

Live Less

Snow covered money, it was icing on the cake

Bloody was the scene, they were lovers by the lake

Souls that intertwine it was beautiful, the horror

The plan seemed picture perfect but it didn’t make tomorrow

Hand in hand they died staring in each other’s eyes

If you could feel the story I’d bet everyone would cry

There they laid lifeless, before the yellow tape

If anything was different than it wouldn’t be there fate

The knife plunged in his heart, honey that was meant to be

Destiny would have it also she was meant to leave

You can grieve about the plot but there is more to what is given

Ask them to change a thing they wouldn't change it for a living

Love Thy Neighbor

Share with people

It is harder for the rich to go in heaven, than a camel going through a needle

When a thousand troops surround you, never be a afraid

Be mindful how you walk, judgement has it’s day

Don’t matter if he’s gay, another race or Muslim

A person of a different origin, or Mexican don’t judge him

Help the ones in need, respect and have no hatred

Love is powerful, it can bring common ground to any situation

Treat thy neighbor as if though, that person is yourself

Be your brothers keeper, in progress of world health

My Feelings For Her

They say that love don’t cost a thing but that’s a lie because your worth the world to me, girl you see

If you ever were to leave, it’ll murder me, surgically repair my heart I’ll bleed internally

You deserve a knee, my second half I love you so

When I die I’ll find you