Poetry – Day 19

Gimme A Beat Music feeds my soul The notes tease me and rhythm captures my attention The bass beats vibrates from the soles of my feet to the top of my head It makes me hair stand on it as if the strands are antennas The energy that music creates is infectious It is takes … Continue reading Poetry – Day 19

Poetry – Day 20

Mirror, Mirror Who do you want to be? I see my reflection The mark I wish to leave behind is massive In my head I'm international I know I've still got work to do I'm a baby in the game If you didn't know you were playing I feel sad for you Make your move wisely less … Continue reading Poetry – Day 20