I float 10 stories up
high above main
28 & alone
even higher with my sound
over cities
but under rain clouds
long legs straight
casual in thought
& focused on beats
I write poetry on my phone
electronic ticking prose
adverse in idea
NOT! to be messed with
music will guide my smile
& darkness will always win over
It's my supreme commander
my Sgt. raper
my elite leader
a fixated devotion
a focused endeavor
evoking an endgame
with a plan for global domination
rad, in all it's pizza slice form
to release
Joints
bones creek
beautiful transpose
to delay destiny
to try at something
like a lingering piano
pouncing on downbeats
it's systematic display
of pounding notation
swirling heavenly
over those cities
to inspire
to elicit
a reaction
I too,
can feel the pull