An observation
I have an
Observation
In anythin and
Everythin
It depends on what I observed….
I may observe on
Internet a little too much
But what about the outside world,
The real world
There are things
That went over my head
Some things just linger,
You learn so many
Many faces
Many words
You can say I took notes
As poetry
Poets do observe
And write what they witness
For example,
News clip
Or a video of someone
Who does somethin wrong
Or what I gather from the information
And I write, I write opinions
I write facts I write conclusions of
Difficult situations…. I come up with
My own theories might predict
The future….
Cos In my soul
Anythin in life is possible….
Just never know what to expect….
Surprise or not surprise
I’m an observer
I have to admit that I observe way too much
Sometimes it’s not ok….
I might make a mistake to assume….
For us writers
We must be aware
Of our surroundings
Our moments
We must be cautious
What if we mistakenly lie
About something
And it doesn’t have to do with anythin
Or anybody…..
an observation
We can see certain objects
Big and small
Souls wide and short….
The ugly the beautiful
And we put them in stories and poems
And we were like don’t hate the messenger
Hate the message….
Creators
Like
Us
Who wants to save the humanity
Especially when
We don’t wanna get shot
By psychopaths
Just cos
We wanna bring peace
With common sense….
In this world
So cold
Peacemakers are never wanted
Even if we tried hard
We never was wanted….
✊🏿💯 ©️ KaiC. 6-14-23
I observe a lot of things especially on social media. I witnessed behaviors and troublesome mindsets.
I watched certain videos that doesn’t make sense. I witnessed a lot of agendas. I do watch YouTube videos that are educational. Ya they can be negative sometimes but I picked up certain topics that need to be addressed. Especially when it’s have to do with black people and the systemic racism, I will have to write a poem about it. Because of this, it need to be talked about and black people have some similar experiences and concerns about their well being. Whether it’s microaggression or a non black manager follows you around or police brutality, anythin with black people that I see has to become a poem. It doesn’t have to be every poem. This is not a clout chasing. My mission is to help black people out there who needs to understand the game of chess on the planet with my poetry . Just like the way I helped people not to give up on real love. Again I have observed a lot of things and I’m still observing. This is what a poem is about.
