Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Word




This is for the word
Leaping up off the page
Bangin off all da wallz
tinklin like jazz piano
as I slap it to attention
say my name,
whoze ya mama now?
no ambiguities no innuendo
in your face is how I like it
holwin up against the wall
I like red words you know they
9 mile high ebonicly-euronicy
incise are ya gittin my
drift of words
rainin on ya like fire slammin synergy
& vision
cohesively coercive propaganda
actively soliciting activism
mental menus meant to move ya
wordz spun like lite
loving leading to the
illumination livin in you
Like Dat!

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