RECITE 3
Having turned this one
Into a trilogy
Coming at you once again
With this part three
Strongly
And ready to do so
Verbally
For this is all about poetry
Not a hyperbole
Defy that which gets denied
As poetry has allowed me
To touch the sky
The art
The abstract
Words that attack
And strike back
React
As a matter of fact
For this is poetry personified
From all that is read and seen
And magnified
Extended
And open ended
Never froze
Or tightly closed
For I suppose
And who knows
The next place
That poetry and me will go
As I feel its essence
Throughout my fingers and toes
Constant poetic growth
And felt deep down
In my heart and soul
Allowing my poetic voice
To be heard
And serve these words
In such a way
That will display
Convey and relay
Exactly what it is
That I meant to express and say
All night
And all day
Along the poetic power beheld
As I
Constantly feel compelled
To just take it there
On and off the rails
Spoken and speaking
And being far reaching
Seeking
Bleeding and breathing
From a place
Of deep critical thoughts
That are written across my face
For poetry is something
I never want to replace
In any case
Face to face
For with me
And through me
Will there always be a trace
And poetic inventions
Original renditions
For I journey
And set out on a poetic expedition
My food for thought
And literary nutrition
Lyrical attrition
With a constant increase
As I release
More poetic pieces
That are ripe for the taking
And no mistaking
The force that I come with
The amount of time and energy spent
Constantly feeling this
Can’t resist
For I persist
To be about this
Handcuffed to my mind and wrists
Is the pen and paper
As I
Devise my next poetic caper
With words and lines
That come and go
Like water vapor
And aiming to
Take the stage
And conquer that stage
Word for word
Line by line
Page by page
As I engage
This poetical fire inside
That will never fade
And come what may
When poetry is involved
Grabbing the mic
And spitting rhymes
That eradicate the times
As most will find
As me and poetry
Are comprised
Of electricity
And the style of floetry
For all to witness
Experience and see
And doing so
Upon various degrees
The poetic siege
And takeover is apparent
Imminent and obviously
And feeling this vibe
For sometime
While on this poetic grind
As I wrap this trilogy
For it was enlightening
Exciting and being
A bolt of lightning
And spreading
My work all over
Both written and verbally
Breaching the darkness and light
Clearly
A poetic right
And no oversight
Yet completely fiery
And armed with the best
Parts of me
For this right here
Is recite part three