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My take on a spoken word piece...inspired by Commons style influenced by clinging to art by the likes of Tupac and Saul Williams...the influence and p..
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A step closer
I suppose
no one knows
where to find you.
I suppose their calling off the search.
I dropped my torch and left them,
dropped ..
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Barefoot:
Barefoot we stumble, never quite prepared
and the outcome is, always changing our future steps
Like the roll of a dice, we never know..
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I never called him Daddy
Dad was less heartbreaking
for two young children living so far away.
Not many kids could say
“My Dad is a fi..
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Virginia sun
lights the roadway
ahead of me
strapped in my old Nissan
Kelly Clarkson CD
fifty something, cyclist,
shirtless, tan and
hair pul..
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“Are you a fisherman?”
I thought I saw you
standing there, waiting, rod in hand
“Is that your line?”
Bait attached, drif..
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This is a song...LYRICS
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I see him there
on a distant branch
and through the air
I hear his chants
achirping high above the breeze
acry that echoes through th..
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