Controling.... Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

i don't joy sexual relations
got em pacing to the unrelation
shipping exports by the bulk
giving discounts by the weight
if you know the local tariffs on both ends
then of course you shipping or airways
to the chest opened with the mint heavy
undepleted no battling me or the Ancestors of experts
staying sharper
and much more dimensional
staying connected with my Ethiopians and Somalians
kissing the land bare lips when i touch down giving much due credit for keeping me uplifted in the mix
rising like a non-dairy cake
coconuts chunks with bananas plus dem purple bullets for snacking
adding nigella sativa seeds bangling manuka honey entangled kiwi choppings for tongue lick sake
then dictate
to the brain of memory short to long permanently
engrained growing educationally like you suppose too
dictation tatdetattatah
static sounds hitting spreading out like rays blazing suns
backwards to forwards
controling all of de emotion
provoting righ
members
provoking underarms not to bust
straps and the registered ones
whether the product is held down on the flatbed while all serial numbers nickel plated polished sitting in the compartment as warranted
hold up alarms
and those rants plus your war
ants marching in motion
swans crossing
ducks squatting
geese watching
fleas hip hopping
bugs bedding
bit due to an infestation disadvantaged
columned and rowed
centered and scrolled
zoomed and negotiated
peeped into nutin
just a bunch of tins filled with nuts
rats be knowing
add the e after the tee to tell us how much they going for
really though I k now
a style profound
undefeated and never slowed down
cause i'm controling (echoing) ....