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I gots a bunch o' poems On my iPhone; This ode came to me Last eve As the moon raged And I watched Quincy Jones Wax nostalgic on Netflix... Music, like poetry, Is Art; And the great musicians, The great artists Like Quincy, I've learned As I watched and listened To Quincy, on Netflix, Drop lyrical dimes By the dozen off the proverbial cuff with measured cadence, Rhythm, Clarity, And wisdom... I heard Tupac As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Maya As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Ray As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Sinatra As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Mandela As I watched and listened to Quincy... As I watched and listened to Quincy On Netflix... I heard Cryptic insight in verse... I heard The voice of God... I heard Poetry. AYO ~ P
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Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 7:36 AM UTC
Quincy
I gots a bunch o' poems On my iPhone; This ode came to me Last eve As the moon raged And I watched Quincy Jones Wax nostalgic on Netflix... Music, like poetry, Is Art; And the great musicians, The great artists Like Quincy, I've learned As I watched and listened To Quincy, on Netflix, Drop lyrical dimes By the dozen off the proverbial cuff with measured cadence, Rhythm, Clarity, And wisdom... I heard Tupac As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Maya As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Ray As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Sinatra As I watched and listened to Quincy... I heard Mandela As I watched and listened to Quincy... As I watched and listened to Quincy On Netflix... I heard Cryptic insight in verse... I heard The voice of God... I heard Poetry. AYO ~ P
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Guyanese
Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 7:36 AM UTC
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