Thursday, January 24, 2008

Poetry

I have forgotten the beauty of poetry
flow-etry
the rhythm of the words
the music in my soul
the dance of the letters.

Slow like jazz in a hip hop world
my best dress
your low slung jeans
my heels
your sneakers
the piano plays in the background

The taste of one drop of syrup
on my eggs
butter and cream cheese
in a soy based diet
Toffee Nut cream in my coffee

poetry and music
beats and rhymes
thoughts and voices
MINE
MINE

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