Love of The Rhyme

Copasetically Speaking

I’m not gonna to let this world turn me upside down
Screw the dumb stuff, flip it, whip it and turn it around
Grace will always rule, and steady my feet on the ground
Gonna do me, and reach the stars, so I’m heaven bound
Copasetically speaking

Gonna step back to reflect, but I’m consciously far ahead
Beating a drum to my own beat, as I become spiritually led
Springing forth a giving heart, with a soul that longs to be fed
Bringing forth a genius supply of talent, that’s idle, but not dead
Copasetically speaking

I’ll always rise against the challenges that God has set before me
Breaking through the secluded battles, that only my eyes can see
Never buying the idea of perfection, when there’s a cost and high fee
So I’ll keep my fingers on my own pulse, and this I know you’ll agree
Copasetically speaking

The world will for...

Ego Unleashed

A fragile ego will make you feel as though every door is closed to you
Not understanding that the only door that is closed-is you.
A fragile ego will make you feel fingers pointing 360 degrees towards you
Not understanding that the only finger pointing belongs-to you
A fragile ego will make you feel the world is a puzzle that’s unsolvable by you
Not understanding that the missing piece to the worlds puzzle-is you
A fragile ego will make you feel the need to compete with those around you
Not understanding that the only competition you have-is you
A fragile ego will make you feel that love and friendship will never be for you
Not understanding that love and friendship comes-from you
A fragile ego will make you feel that all dreams are deferred for you
Not understanding that the only dream deferred-is you
The ego lies, cheats, and steals from within you
Unleash the ego!

A Woman’s Anthem

You think you got me hooked son, mind, body, and soul
Better think again boy and don’t let your hot water run cold
If you can’t bring a smile to my beautiful face each and every day
Then you better step off and find your self some other fool to play

Love doesn’t come to my heart that damned easy, can you hear me?
If you want me to show love to you, then you better endear me
There are too many men in this world for me to lose myself to you
I can easily get you off of my mind, that ain’t nothing hard to do

Love is like a merry go round son, you can get on, or you can get off
But thinking you got me losing my breath, will choke and make you cough
I guess it’s the sign of the times, because I’m not following your shadow
But you can flip a coin in a wishing well and want it to be true though

You see this is 2013 and there’s no time for any games and t...

Love of The Rhyme

I love to write my poems with words that have mirror ends in my mind
Words that make your mouth twist in iambic poses of melodies sublime
Carrying echoes of feelings that have traveled a path to a creative kind
Weaving sentences together and burying them softly between the lines

I love how my spirit veraciously speaks through type, pencil or ink pen
Words spring forth over my screen or paper, voicing my thoughts within
Singing a colloquial lullaby where a poets lexicon and ambiance are kin
My hearts desires and fears are expressed outwardly, then carried in the wind

I love how my words come together to convey my souls contentment or dis- thereof
They form wings on paper flying over mountains of my stresses and successes above
Phrases occupying the clouds of my intellect with great abandon of desires, and love

My Silly Rap Lyrics

 To the Hip, Hop......No let’s scratch that cause those days or done, and over
Let me give you something that will make you roll back and forth like rover
Let this beat roll off your mind like an avalanche down a mountain slope
These words will bend and spin you around like Ali doing the rope a dope

The masses will quiver when I push these words down their throats
This melodic tune will make them shiver inside and reach for their coats
Psychedelic funk blasting a beat to your ears, reminiscent of old school charm
Fall back and let your ears get a diet of poetic justice, so what’s the harm

My name is Michelle and I’m here to tell that this rap is more than my third eye
It’s the universal favor that God gave me, and like a robot, I must comply
Sure I might be too old, and this may be a bit immature for your taste
But the stanzaic lines I speak is like a succulent roast, j...