Black Poetry : my season has come (an oldie)

baller

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My Season Has Come

I have grown…maturely
I have matured…gracefully
I have seen the lack of respect
In how the young ones act
And reacted…distastefully

~ My apology ~

I have grown in my views
Viewed many things…old and new
I have given opinions where opinions weren’t wanted
I have explored the soul of the blues

~ Give me Jazz everyday ~

I have grown more patient
Patiently, I have waited
…For hopes and dreams
To realize their plane of existence isn’t fated
In a reality unlike mine

So, I decline the offer
To be demure in my proffer
Of day-after-day
When my rhyme-scheme says
It’s time for the laughter…to start

The seasons have blossomed
My petal stands true…and tall
No wilting wane, or waning limbs
To stem the tide of my daily whims

My season has come
I am
O
N
E
With me

HAPPY BIRTHDAY...TO ME.:)
 

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