Oh But What's Happening Wid'dat Head Gain Though? Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Cherokee Akan Ewe

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Oh But What's Happening Wid'dat Head Gain Though?



nah you weren't thinking about
manufacturing ice cream cups
from recycled paper....
but i was though and still is
cause 3 ounces per an individual spoon
satisfies even the smallest cellular system

Monday, June 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: real life,real success
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
now how do you get out of the demand link part of logistics humanly? Supply yourself straight from the source like Ancestors did...c'mon G you said you was a G who be an innovator as the inventor as a investor the greater intellectual who be the immortal in heads of millions of ants focused on the safe and sound ahform ahformulating... geah now what trade you and 7 other homeboyz need to master in order to produce ice cream paper cups? Hint... somebody gotta be architect and another a engineer and another a machinist and another a welder with blacksmith experience and without a IT department then you definitely need a Mechanical Engineer or Mechanic (doesn't matter if he got gasoline to diesel experience its the function and gear operation that counts...another a electrician with solar power experience and yo the rest is on you young homeboyz on the avenues)
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