Black Poetry : 90 Degrees

[UbZoRbShUn]

I sit 90 degrees
purrPENdycular
beneath weeping willow
trees contemplating
my existence
shaded and comforted
by the knowledge that
I'm just passing through
life in chronologial order
disarrayed the beginin
be the end the end be the
beginin or so it goes
sippin on Mimosa's burnin
Triple Amber blazin' hemp
to get ma mynd rite careful
not to break rotation 90 degrees
underneath these willow trees
livin and just being



I’m rotatin' on a
90 degree angle
in need of a V8
feelin like I’m walkin’
through life sidewayz
these days
tryin to evade stress
and get muh mind right
cause I can't seem
to persuade
my mind to write
is it always night?
seems all the weeping willows
are reaching for the sky
wait
I’m standin' upside down
inside my mind?!?
tryin to figure out
what the purpose is
for this air
I’m livin and just being
cause being just and livin
ain't gettin me nowhere...


©UbZoRbShUn and Reason Originals 2001
all rights reserved

 

[wildflower7]

wow...
naw, it ain't always night.
here's a V-8...
drink slow.
-7

 

[Da Street So'ja]

UbZo

absolutely loved this work
because it's something i feel all the time

on watch for your next masterpiece


Peace

 

[UbZoRbShUn]

Street

preciate yo luv. Reas and I was like dang that just flowed like wata baby. I feel you on this too.


One

 

[Tyrone]

Stimulating

my mental, Ms. Zorbshun. And I just wanna thank ya.


Ty