We Speak Poetry
We speak an age-old dialect, of couplets our creators composed
Powerful words, so beautifully written that they penetrate our souls
We speak prehistoric lyrics, once woven in the fabric of our ancestor’s tribes
Merged and misplaced in distance customs, misdirected in the thralls of time
We speak mystifying stanzas, simulating the first verses ever written
In a time where limericks, like ideology were illicit and forbidden
We speak in a dialect so foreign to others, that only we can decipher its codes
Like some forgotten ancient tongue that very few know
WE SPEAK POETRY
Chiquita Baity
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