Jack Harlow
It’s all poetry.
I feel it when
we sway to music as it radiates from car speakers.
Then again when we fight, screaming, crying, begging. I feel the weight of it all.
I see it
when they play basketball in the streets
poetry in motion. Bodies moving, grace.
I hear it
in the words of the greats
Plath, Hemingway, Brando, Marilynn Monroe, Drake, Jack Harlow
Their words carrying weight that sinks deep within your own heart and head.
Thought provoking
Heart breaking
Uplifting
It’s all poetry