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To Be.

Summa, Summa, Summatime.

By LPublished 2 years ago 1 min read

She said ain't nobody got time for that

Chileeeeee, it's summer best lay them burdens down

Existential thoughts poured into life’s vat

Last summer they were pressed still got my crown

We outside and our pieces be hittin

Pull up to the function slaying big purrrr

Haters gon' hate, platitudes be fitting

They stay in our bidness stuck like a burr

I'm finna turn up pre covid June vibes

Argue with yo mama I ain't the one

She my sis but we from different tribes

It too hot for the drama, is you done

Playa please this was just a reverie

Meet me at the front do’ you know how I be

performance poetry

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“By hell there is nothing you can do that you want and by heaven you are going to do it anyway”

Anne Spencer

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