I Want My Poetry To...

I want my poetry to...
Be stoically cool & unaffected
For whosoever that views
What I poetically do
Gains innumerable clues to my perspective
I want my poetry to...
Be stories through, which, historically proves that I've been here
I need my ink made of food
For all to consume
So I know that everyone eats well
These tales, of mine
Any memorable lines
I want shared, with someone, who ain't been there
I want my poetry to...
Be told to a few
Compelled, those few choose to go re-tell
Spreading news, of my poems, in detail
Meanwhile...
I want my poetry freestyled & screamed loud
Enough, for you to hear in the streets
Now...
And later on!
I'll rhyme until I put you to sleep
Like the Quiet Storm
Record, then let you play on repeat
Lyrically ongoing...
I want my poetry to conceive
And be my first born
No matter, be it he or a she
It will be well done!
Poetry that takes after me
Not just in written form, typed, spoken forums, or inked
I want my poems etched in stone, carved on mountainous peaks
Translated in every language, anyone could ever speak
I want them sung in songs like melodies that are unique
But more than anything
I want my poetry
To always
Be...
~disDain~