My Foodtruck (Coming Soon) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

My Foodtruck (Coming Soon)



serving Da 9
on bolillos custom made
with fresh condiments
cut and chopped
at the commissary
packed into my compartments
including my selfmade cheesecake ice cream cups
by the 3 ounces
rules and regulations
cleanliness and target marketing
plastic utensils
and utensils by the wholesale
solar powered backed by a generator
Square in my cellular phone
with my cash note marker which determines fake notes from the real
all change be welcomed
meaning i don't have to go to any financial institution for change
a realer definition of a self-made bank banking as a banker myself
buy the piece of property no-one ain't paying attention too
whether it be a building
to be secured
with an ATM inside
and since im a 10 year plus IT Tech
i can maintenance my own ATM righ
cameras installed
with my food and drink machines
two
one of each
serving my products
chips and tortillas
glass bottled teas and ades
solar powered flood lights
with my own recycling big cans
recycling metals to plastics for that cash
cause gain recognize gain
just transitions of my life peeping the seriousness of vacancy which provides me the opportunity to operate legally
and if my menu says immah be der in your neighborhood
then immah be der in your neighborhood on-time unless traffic prevents
like
a wreck
a hazmat situation
a criminal pursuit
or a train incoming
which if you like me commercially driving
how many feet must you be away from railroad tracks?
and should your windows be down or up?
and should you shift gears when crossing before or after railroad tracks?
yeah having a foodtruck should be quite effective
feeding sleepers and conniseurs
from my favorites to the specials
employing the rite younger family members
building a Dynasty right before pupils
no matter if they dilated or opposites
glossies to strained reds
indicating more serious health problems
many mock themselves you see
and see that's the life of a clown reflecting they selves as they flash across they own lives and memory to be recalled
and if they have no memory then they can't retain no knowledge born disabled
so they parents and or the local state agencies must take care of them
unless they robotics
wired to be programmed
or maybe they span of attention has been lessened
based on books read versus a tome read?
none of my business
except when they exchanging cash note coins or swiping card for a product i can serve em wid
and that be all from Da 9 (echoing) ....

Thursday, June 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: real life,real success
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
the first lyre was built by my Ancestors sow drop the "e" add the "ic" now you got Musical passages which accompany the instrument meant for healing and building wholistically by the string plucked according to the frequencies...retaining my Rites of Passage is critical and traditional. If upclose to the Vibration of the strings of the lyre you can feel the physical healing so pair the lyric and you get the mental and even emotional too. kicking real gain and knowledge for the young aspiring mindsets of the indigenous i know cause educating our own has never been fair and now you got sum sow that ride keeps going to the nation you suppose tah...true gain
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