A Song Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

My family, beaks, sing out, instructs, welcoming me, point up a wing, state words, facts, ending hurt sting; reveal a fresh idea: giving me this view.

Their advise spoken, felt, in inner mind, touch the wall, seed deep, new thoughts, sow points, striking a direct blow, upgrade sinks below, struggling sprouts; raises up spirits: it about themselves.

Pals, see vivid bright colors, doing flips, team does as one, high on toes, dance tops, on tips, twist likened to those of clowns hips; all did in full laughter: funny.

Both their feet step in time moving, big up hop, leaps high, strikes the land, loud note to thunder, sounding all them a pop; joined bop: together in freed cheers.

Their life's manners, giving views hope, tips informing, dip said to, advice, lessons that aid, dive, teach, high in this nest, an egg twitch, alive; joys to a hive: it's a new to come birth.

This order, it speaks of rules, law acts to follow, in bare a new spirit set, not fears felt, or any anger sorrow, direct strike within, toning fact marrow; to obey: I'm a new sparrow.

My heart sounds in, loudly its crisp beat, strike thump within, ringing bong, helps, tell the complete truth, of a song; be a Kong to war: aid enthusiasm.

My family's home lifted, it's a fortress, place high, now, witness my progress; it's all painless, closes harm issue; stop those mounting fears: harmony.