![]() RIP Capital STEEZA Poem by John Byrd
We capitalize every first letter of a sentence,
To show it's importance. And to help us understand. King Capital STEEZ. Rest in Paradise. Maybe one day I'll see you there And hear you rap live. It's sad that I didn't discover you until after your death. The poetry that flowed from your lips Was flawless. Your similes and metaphors were out of this world. Only a genius could create those connections. A rebel with a cause, Truths poured out of your heart. Your heart in your songs. You may never know that you inspired me To be a better me. Write better than I did the day before. You taught me that my story did matter. That it was worth being documented and shared, That I could change lives. Conscious and aware. I have to thank you some how. Share your poetry. Share your inspiration. Share your wisdom. Share that that each one of us are important...
© 2014 John ByrdAuthor's Note
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Added on November 7, 2014 Last Updated on November 7, 2014 Author![]() John ByrdDetroit, MIAboutJunior at Michigan State University. Hip Hop and poetry are my two favorite things. Childish Gambino is my favorite artist. Walt Whitman, Emily Dickinson, and Henry David Thoreau are my favorite .. more..Writing
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