it stated, above
among one, who is higher
but he, thought tha
he was, a better writer
so he fought, with his pen
and got, out of order
against one, and his son
but this one, was a better author
so he was, thrown, from there
and came, down here
and with, his pen
he created, fear
but in the, slaves, he entered
they believed, in the lord
harriett, and frederick
pens were mightier, than the sword
but some , got shot
but their pen, didn't stop
the poets, took forms
of jazz, and hip hop
so he took, the form of money
and the ink, got coroded
and then he, murdered books
and the poetry, got downloaded
but the poets, still lived
in day, and at night
long live the poets
in this, website
by stacey williams