Poetry for the Hip Hop at Heart

Have a sample tasteThen come inside for the real meal.THE NEW KKKKids killing kidsKilling not knowing the meaning of lifeKreating strife with a gun or a knife...RIVER OF JORDAN...No one flew to the rim like himCurled straight hair way he flew thru the air...I HAVE A DREAMThe dream of how I'll be judgedReally I don't careI'm not ashamed of my hair...INTERVENTION...As spring produces flowery growthCosmic kindness joined us bothIn time and place and circumstanceAnd miracle of new romance.DOUBT...You see the sun still you askWill I bake or will I bask?