I’m Her

When it comes to the pen,

I’m definitely her.

From bars to stanzas—

They all concur.

I don’t play with wordage,

A wordsmith by nature—

I finesse the verbiage,

Cut with precision like a lyrical razor.

I might trip over words when I speak on my feet,

But pen to paper?

I got the game beat.

My expressions?

Delicately, intrinsically defined.

When God introduced me to ink,

It was nothing short of divine.

-Kae Jaye-

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