-I gotta get published.
-So I’m fighting for my writing as if I’m Irish.
-Because finally on my calling I have focus.
-Like a sniper looking through a scope on a rifle & I can’t miss.
-I feel it in my appendix.
-That I’m supposed to provide you a painted perfect picture but with words like I’m that Bob Ross artist.
-I gotta get published.
-I just wanna go to an ebook website point & say I wrote this.
-Then smile because a goal I’ve accomplished.
-The bad thing is that my Grandpa’s dynasty was almost demolished.
-The good thing is that I changed my game so Brooklyn’s last name wouldn’t languish.
-So I gotta get published.
-I just gotta get published.
-Make those that hate feel brackish.
-By my writing & self -evaluation burnish.
-For Momma & Daddy to be here to see Brooklyn & bear witness.
-Is my only other wish.
-Other than getting published.