Perrizzites 🕷 lay babies in my brain
Forcing poetic germs 🦠from these mythological veins
I write ✍🏾and put my random thoughts in mind carved frames 🤯🤯🤯
And I bask in my glory playing this poetic game 🤺🤺
My passion has no mercy 🙏🏿
It has no senseless shame
I’m sworn to secrecy 🤫🤫🤫
I have no poetic gain
I savior every image because I don’t want to waste it
🗣Running 🏃🏾♀️🏃🏾♀️from the Antichrist because I know he will hate it 😡
Using this poetry to soothe my poetic nerves 🛀🛀🛀
The truth is I’m lost without these poetic verbs
My garden 🍍🍇🍒🍓🍄🥕🍎🥦🥬is where I plant these poetic seeds
For all who roam my pastures to meditate and read 📚📚📚📚
It gets hard for me to breathe trying to fulfill this poetic plead
I take refuge in these words this is my authentic bread
My roots 🍂 are firmly planted far beyond my poet’s tree!🌴
🗣🗣So I scribe and plant poetic seeds!
I’m addicted to these words!
This is my pathetic need! 😲😲
And if I don’t write ✍🏾✍🏾✍🏾✍🏾
I fear my brain will not remain
Tryna’ master the art of
🗣Poetry!
🗣Memory!
🗣Write!
🗣Retain!
🗣Words!