Travel šŸ…æļø

Featured photo is the art on the wall in my hotel room here in Istanbul, Turkey. I should steal it. I can’t find it anywhere on our World Wide Shopping Mall Dot Commercial. For those who entered our matrix after Dos, that’s what ā€˜Com’ stands for in ā€˜.com‘.

Dos was a, nevermind…

Sunday, February 20, 2022

P ain’t for power if you got it.

Pivot, reroute it—never proceed how you started.

P ain’t for protest—ya’ll must’ve seen the reactive unrest.

Copy don’t paste—reread and regroup, it’s the proper humane pace.

P ain’t for panic.

…no entity in this world pushing P for paper.

The P used to page her,

Broke his heart, cried al a carte, then hand wrote her a letter.

Feelings light as a feather, wishing we’ll get back together.

But this P ain’t for past, more like progress—dumbass.

P don’t even practice,

The boy shows up and you bet he gets active.

P ain’t got patience—time is now.

Although P can wait, never not present.

P ain’t for pro, prep, or punk.

P never passed,

Flunk.

P flew miles for stamps,

His pages are cramped,

But P ain’t for passport.

Dear Clinton Sparks, should I write more?

You see the P in her poise?

Found her pose on the wall,

Cost nothing to show this to ya’ll,

But my property to write free for all,

Selfish tendencies but who else can I call?

Poetically writing so let me stop or I stall.

-Budd

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