We got
choices,
Like carousels at
carnivals
to be a carnivore
or not—
tying knots in
intestines
we test theories
with the best intentions
hoping the end
ain’t a tent
under a bridge
by the highway
Are the cars flying yet?
What was the number today?
You get that job yet,
take that trip overseas
see your dream take form
in the fashion
of a finalized non profit or
LLC?
When was the last time
you saw he
or she?
Sea shells
on sea shores…
Sometimes we don’t
call for more,
it’s just cool to call
Freestyle poetry
free to you,
& me
as time was your
currency spent,
cheaper than rent
or mortgage
in the U.S or overseas—
going viral is cool
but I am still seen
In the neighborhood
bar,
not far from
The Northside
or ATL
Questioning love, heaven
& hell…
on day 3…
On Day 3….
jus….poetry
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