Nexus 21 Poem by Earnest Gatuma

Nexus 21



Tryna fit in the new world order,
An admirer of the left legged messiah,
Inspired by the multitude signs of the pleaser,
Cool Covid flow in the second world center,
The great pinnacle elevated by Gregory on December,
High end aesthetic eye wired to omega,
Rigid giraffes despite a mandate by Simba,
Sixty moons pulled the tides higher,
Higher than the spies lever,
What became of the hermit in the gas chamber?
An extra roll hit the guy with a seizure,
Two beasts moshed after a profound shechita,
Shuffle their paws now to that gabba,
Was one on one with her,
Till she manifested as the grim reaper,
In a dark odyssey through the Indian water,
Learned to surf to the west oracle number.

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