Salt and Sugar

Bless and blossom; it was never going to happen Man and mine; they all worked there Glory and God; hallelujah Portion and pop; keep it coming Bottom and brim; it all starts at the bottom Zig and zag; always stood as art Commotion and calm; he will never breath again Lap and leap; on his lap he said yes!,yes! Speak and spend; all black was gone Quick and queue; starvation has arrived Tell and turn; nothing On and off; it was just a switch my brother All and alone; this ignorance speaks Call and can; tell them we can’t do it Zoo and zoom; they were all black in it Seen and saw; it was no body, just a mob on dirty places History and happenings; not written in Africa War and worse; just another day in 04h00 am Drove and drown; black he can’t swim Bed and bet; you never wake up Lose and learn; but he was hung-over there Banana and ben; just another republic Cream and cram; all these babies Piped and pulled; all got shot for another day Plan and plant; they never survived Bitter and better; just another lie Joked and jack; then it fell on him Keep and kind; what a lover Fear and failure; just another class Wet and weird; she can’t handle it Man and myth; just another creature Sin and Satan; they always met Salt and sugar; created life and death .............................................................................................................. CHAPTER 2 THEME: TRANSITION POETRY is a deep in true substantial obscurity of science in fiction, dreams in spatiality to bring sense to the world about the world in poetic form. Reality steps that it’s spiritually capturing glimpses of life in the most aspheric Dadaism, surrealism in its impression of metaphysical poetry.