No Good In Morning-

I will not come before you crying
acknowledging greeting you a "good morning"
For I am not in mourning
And there's NO good in morning

In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration

You see we humanity, got it twisted
For our tongues and teeth are enlisted
For thought behooving unproven dissention
Ahhh!! 

In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration

We're scream, shout, cry aloud birthing babies celebrate shouts happy
When we die we cry 
we got it twisted
We should cry when we are birth
We should laugh, sing, joyously shout happiness
When we die


In pleasantries
I'm just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration


10/19/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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