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
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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.
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