THERE'S A LION INSIDE ME
And I use him as I wish...
Any type of EXPRESSION CUISINE,
I DEMOLISH, name a dish.
I am an ENTIRE MENU,
Pick chicken, beef, or fish.
I'll flow inside you, grab ahold, then ride too,
YOUR ESSENCE WILL SPEAK: "...delish..."
Don't be scared, you adventure-impaired.
I'll set you down gently, your scale will be tared.
You'll hardly remember, and as if I cared,
Your life will be the same, except your ENERGY will be squared.
So pay close attention, and feel my beat drumming..
And WATCH OUT SMALL WORLD, IT'S ME. I AM COMING.
Here's a poem
say words, don't slow 'em
gimme a galaxy of lawns,
and in one day I'll mow 'em.
gimme a bible of words,
and on the spot, I'll FLOW 'EM.
I experiment
with temperament
as if I'll never see again
Live in wild I need no tent
What Matrix? My spoon's been bent
What sidewalk? There's no cement
What money that I just spent?
Hang up and talk to my agent
I have no room to pay my rent
Have you seen it? or where it went?
Do me now or soon repent
It's hollow through
I'll follow you..
Tell me now how tall are you?
Bite size? oh, I'll swallow you
I'm white just like marsh-mallow goo
Oh you need a towel too?
Make sounds just like an owl, "hoo"
I see that little scowel, you..
What's that in my bowel? poo.
My word, what play!
Ask me soon, and yes you may
What's here tomorrow is gone today
Don't pull too hard or I will fray!
I'll light you up in every way
Eyes and Ears are all you'll pay
Between your words of "no" and "way"
I'll take your mind and tow away
Don't worry now, it's safe to say
Everything soon will be OK.
I have gay friends but me-no-gay
Give me words and ground I lay
You: Grade B and I: Grade A
Who layed me?.. Oh no, oy vay
Who made blue? probably Jay.
You fade too? Duh, I from Bay
Give me light, and call me Ray
No black or white, just call me gray...
Subscribe to me if you want more.
You have no idea what's in store.
Energetically, I have no poor, (btw..)
I AM THE LION. HEAR ME ROAR
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amazing! I love how the words dance between mellow flow, grab-ya-by-the-collar in-yer-face raw power, and a caffeinated ethnic dr. seuss with attitude.
ReplyDeletethe description of the night you wrote this is vivid and illuminating: shove down late night creative juices: NO, riff silently into furious inspired wordsmithery YES! :-)