Their hunger is voracious
Infant syllables suckle at surreal sentences
They trip from malted milk mixed with mystical creativity
The result could be tonka truckish – mutha~fuckish
… In a freedomfighter steelo mode

But this abode is where they thrive to stay alive
WILDinOut on honey nut cereal killer flows
I MarVel at their development & growth
… mindful that both are contingent on love
… and reciprocation

That SouthernBoy 423 will be the death of me
If he don't Jussleep for a lil' while
His voicebox rocks with anticipated energy
The synergy is contagious, outrageous
Got me flippin' thru archive pages

But I smile while watchin' antics of OKP romantics
Poetically tuggin' at heartstrings with sincere sentiments
Minty fresh like dinner mints after a hearty prose-filled meal
That's why I feel the need to feed my seeds encouraging food for thought
Bought with time & temperament / gold & diamond sentiments

I pray one day these babies will grow with wisdom & common sense
Instead of worldly pretense that promotes greed and ignorance
Surely the stars are decked with prisms / shining euphemisms of life in the fast lane
May it rain torrential rows of flows to wash away frustration
While those who take vacation rest in the bosom of syncopation

My Abdullah Oblongata stretches far and wide
Clear to the other side of Universadevine
I tell my babies ... Never fear – we have church here – under a spired poetic steeple
Huey Newton said it best:
“The walls, bars, guns and guards can never encircle or hold down ideas of the people" ...


To B Continued ...

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

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