The Sky
The above is the place,
the space above the world
where the planes fly,
and where the giant king
divorced his wife known as the moon.
This space of clouds and stars,
it's the home of snow which affects us
here where we stay the proletariats
and the Nobles!
It's this place where the rain falls
to make the world cold,
and the rivers to float
hence the ghetto guys begin to sneeze.
Copyright © Sekitto Herbert Grace | Year Posted 2010
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