Saturday, November 15, 2008

The fact of the matter is.....

I cant write you a poem for I simply don’t have the words

Need not wrap you in a shroud of rhetoric to raise you

You’ve no cracks for me to caulk with rhyme to convince myself

No need to buff you with metaphors or shine you with imagery…


You is who you be

Complete and complimentary to that which I are

And that’s that

1 comment:

coolbreeze said...

yo i love this, like it speaks to the necessity for simplicity in poetry.sometimes it just is what it is...i loved it earlier and still do!!ur dope son!!