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Dress Code

 Today i was wearing my words in codes                                                               Full stops and brackets covered me from snipper voices.                                          Codes that smell choices made to cancel chances of painting pavements around angry gestures                                                                                                            I had battery gueter sound effects attached to my metaphors                                                                     Killing my new pair of rhymes                                                                    Snapping snaps of brain camera snaps that showered me in photographic memory                                                                                                                        Lefifi Tladi knows Africa's memory                                                                          I was confident in my African steps avoiding felonies                                           My walk spoke smiles and street smartness paiting my fellow fallen niece and kings                                                                                                                         Fellow poets put together broken knees!!                                                            Like verses that rebuke fire fighters who own dry lips and yellow teeth in the streets                                                                                                                 Those that waste water in their desert                                                                 Today i was wearing my respect, my colourless mind blowing words in a black tie that secured my images Tying all broken knots that were secretly tailer made for joy                                                                                                                Gossips that emmancipate heart burns burning safe houses in details                                                               Shots were taken from experience's tail telling tales wearing atittude and my brain                                                                                                                         Engels borrowed me wings to fly over long distant hatred Chances define spoken word fashion                                                                                              Get lost in poetry's outfit while serching word designers                                                 I address my visions dressing my body language in different stresses undressing my presence in fashion police poetry fashions                                                               Blessed kings know my motive is to parade my voice in the streets of your derset                                                    The dusty land you set to sell ideas in slippery days Poetry's only red carpet in open mic pamphlets                                                                                             Today i was wearing my pride and snipper mood in baby dippers                                                                               Any bumper let loose all dirt in my head                                                                 Unpredictable i am                                                                                               Like written revenge beautiful words dont ask for attention                                                                    Attention hires beautiful words to word the spoken word in different fantasies                                                                           Today I loved my dress code.                                                                                 Myself loving words (c)                                                                                         By Raymond Ngomane

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