poem

for harry or someone like him

can't be sometimin' round with you
giving you all
whiles you give some
whiles i'm thinkin' i'm gettin' it all

can't be sometimin' round with you
holdin' yo arm
whiles yo eyes roamin'
whiles yo neck breakin'
after the next thang that's hips sang
trippin all over yo self
like yo feets lost they mind

no, can't be sometimin' round with you
like you the last Dick or Tom
no sir
yo fire don't burn so hot
yo drum don't beat so heavy
yo tempo a bit too slow
since i've spread