Poetry

Just a little snippet...

Posting Advertisements
And sometimes I get to thinking
About posting advertisements
For a brotha that could be a lover
And satisfy me like no other
But then I’d have to be real specific
In this advertisement
Because I’ve learned that it ain’t what I say
But how I say it
‘Cause when brothers hear you’re
Posting signs like…REAL MAN WANTED
They come out of the holes in the walls of hibernation
Those that barely gotta place to lay their head
Those with excuses and bench warrants
Those seeking some thick fine sista
With at least a score of 700 on her credit
Those with baby mama’s they’re still fuckin’
Knowing damn well they can’t offer you nothin’
So I took some time and typed up this specific description
And I don’t want to see one motherfucker
Seeking an application
Knowing he doesn’t possess these exact qualifications
Cause in the sea,
I know I was one of the baddest fish
So you can’t step to me like I ain’t royalty...

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