Sunday, April 6, 2014

A Poem for a Poet

R.I.P Tupac
You've heard about that
Rose, she slipped through the cracks
in the cement? That Rose
cracks me up, ignoring
“the facts” and making her own destiny
she didn’t take it, she pushed back
pushed so hard with her heart, her lungs breathing life,
with her dreams.
Influencing Poppies and shit. Cause they do it too
push their way through
past the rough ages
ignoring the rubbish
and everything surrounding
that’s not nurturing.
That Rose that grew from
concrete, who knew she’d

mean so much to so many.

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