Morning: Reproduction Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Morning: Reproduction



if females keep reproducing death
then you and I turn the At-Risk Youth lights on
to replace them infinitely and swiftly
with a quickness...

so you want catch me up in anything
str8 sacrificing to get us righ
leaving the mistakes in the dust
and everybody us on pause as we take they monies
by the sales gain
and by the purchases...
yeah i'm all for reproduction
yeah ignorant females it is your job to reproduce death and the have-nots
and it is my job and others as entrepreneurs to create a private school and teach em the rite way
and you can have the invoice and pay by cash or credit....

Wednesday, September 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: today
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