The circumstance of her entire being was poetry .. Every word in the dictionary describes She .. from her head to her toes.. To... The taste of her saliva ... To .. The smell of her secretions ... Uneven tones of her skin Even the scars on her legs The small mole on her fore head Poetic vibrations from the movement of her lips Marching for Sandra bland I am Mother Earth sign in her hand Screaming a loud I Am My Sisters Keeper All she ever spoke was poetry Her tears turned to words Her sweat dripped metaphors She was a sonnet of hard core porn She was a haiku of stagnation & growth She was a perfected limerick She was an all around free verse No rehearse The dopest verse over a Se Trill Beat Yea That's Me ... I Am Poetry ... #publishedqueen #writerslife #poeticmind #poeticsoul #poetryofig #loverofwords #definitionofpoetry #poetictruth #iammysisterskeeper #iampoetry #teamnatural #blackwomenwrite












