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 

It’s all poetry