Sweet Songs of Birds
Around and around flew a sweet welcoming sound
As the sound was so bright it darted to the sun
Slowly did the sound bounced right back again
For all at once it began as one and one and one
With an impish gleam, then a dropping from the sky
Then we could hear the birds all gloriously sing
For all the little birds then flew right up to the sky
Oh how they all seem to sing and fly through the air
Oh how these songs did sound like ever sweet jargoning
Oh how these songs did sound like ever sweet jargoning.
Man you a wizard warlocking written to spellbinding spoken word.
Jargoning prolific prophetic like the bible real truth.
I'm xeroxing you so x-ray this diagonally
Awe inspired me like Edgar Allan Poetically
Your magic wand sleight of hand transform to a mic.
Hand quicker than the eye trick.
You the spoken word godfather - whose
Hawking pen spit out
A magical abracadabra mouthpiece
Poetic secretions flowing from heaven
From page to the stage
A hocus pocus Houdini spoken word escape
Unlocked the handcuffs of the page
True illusionist of poetic illusions brought me to this conclusion.
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