Hole in the WallA Poem by Rufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrHole in the Wall we've all been to one in our lifetime or will go to one.Thump, Thump As the music
goes From corner
to corner Making the
sounds Feeling the
waves Of the
speakers I hear it I’m about two
decades behind But I still
feel the vibe
Now I
remember How I was
raised It sounds new
to me And I respect
my heritage That lovely
culture I am a
creature A monster
with soul Running
through my veins The liquid of
passion From a tune That
instrument Is in my
heart
I love the
pleasure Of the thump
thump From the
speakers That vibrate
waves of power It’s a
medicine That heals my
being That moves my
hips Changing the
pace Of my legs Thats what I
feel When I’m in
the Hole in the
wall © 2014 Rufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrReviews
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StatsAuthorRufus "Mr Blaque" Lacy, JrElk Grove Village, ILAboutMy name is Rufus Lacy. I am an intercity child, born and raised on Chicago Westside (Garfield Park), as a youth I spend the summers in Money, Mississippi working on my grandparent’s farm and pla.. more..Writing
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