Spoken word,
It's not a grand gesture of nouns and verbs
Or elegant speech you've never heard
It's the embrace of freedom
Saying what needs to be said
And if you don't agree,
Then off with my head
But words will remain
Like a stain on your brain
A ***** little secret that you can't contain
And when you take a deep breath,
My purpose fills your lungs
A'las my will has begun
Because the work of a poet is never...
/G\ypsyPOet