(W)rapping

(W)RAPPING

Wrapping wrapping
Wrapping wrapping

Once we’ve removed
All of this wrapping
We get to the present
We get to the present

Rapping rapping
Rapping rapping

And boogie on down
And boogie on down
To a back beat track
Till the cows come home

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feelings.

Posted on May 20, 2019, in Poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Enjoyed the beat – and the wordplay. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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