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Friday, April 18, 2008

More More More Poetry

I am not a slammer

I am not a slammer

I do not spew vocal verisimilitude

With attitude

To you and you

My style will not capture your imagination

Because

I believe

Your imagination

Was born and deserves

To be free

I am not a word programmer

I do not seek to explain or entertain

I do not assign blame

Or accept shame

My delivery is not silvery smooth

There is no monster groove

There is nothing to improve

I do not rhyme

There is no time

Not that I don’t have the time

I just contend

That time does not exist

I simply persist to resist

I am there fore

I speak

I am not a slammer

Or a fighter

Or a competitor

Not a matador

I am here to collaborate

To accentuate

To propagate

To fornicate

With your

Ideas

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