Contentious me...Unconsciously’

 



Even though
da naysayers
May come by da pile
thru all this while
MY inter-changeable style
will juss keep runnin’
on n’ on by da mile...

like musical notes
I stroke in n’ out
at every turn
hopin’ to earn,  
at least a lil’ smile...

Workin’ this verse guile
perpendicular  to this parallel
paralexic nexus of word/s nuance
as it’s coursin’ thru a mental me

Transcendin’
across that ‘global
outta bounds’  
chest deep-in
-my-whole...
I’ll strive to prevail,
n’ exhale this

So
True, so
Real
Art form
To
Every
Guy n’ Girl as
You’re bathed

by how my
blood/inked me poetry...