Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Similactic

My flows like white man
Yeah that's from brown skin
Any negro try to object
I'll make you deficate from w/in
Thinking my words are not good for you...
Im like the essence that gets your brain up in the morning
Maybe even the crack of dawn & yawning & yawning...
For thought?
I am as the food in the old saying...
And I thought it'd be good for you to know
That from this poem
Im like the milk that flows
From a formula even understandable to babies
From the simile pitcher
Similactic Rhymes
Do you get the picture?

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