What I Do Poem by Blessing Asake

What I Do

Rating: 5.0


I can turn my rhythm into
stanzas
my lyrics will be In imagination,
I can turn my words to melody
my words will be in classical
opinions,
I can turn my ideas into
metaphor
my vision can be invisible,
I can turn my precious time
to old one
my lines will be number,
I can turn my hooks into riddle
my sounds will be rhetorical.

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