Solar Eclipse 2024, a poem
- Tikisha
- Apr 8, 2024
- 2 min read
I hear it’s eclipse season
I don’t know the reason
for all the ruckus
I don’t even want to discuss this
as above so below
I’m tired of being in limbo
ready to explode volcano
can’t breathe no airflow
I look back at my shadow
hello do you have a pillow
I thought I got rid of you a long time ago
Girl I came back through the window
the change in my overflow
slow but I got you back at zero
I’m going to say this loud and clear stereo
Girl shout it from the stage Apollo
talk yo shit now cause you won’t see tomorrow
let’s go echoooooooooooooooo
you see that halo
I no longer wallow
in sorrow
I run the show
I grow
even in the snow
friend or foe I ain’t worried bout no hoe
tried to steal my glow
bro you ain’t know
not caught up on the lingo
here’s new info
where I used to go I don’t go no mo
I own you I run you dominio
started a lil bit ago but I’m already a pro
in my chateau
loving Pluto
reaching my plateau
making money crypto
currency you can’t see me I gotta go
bravoooooooooooooooooooooooooo
I look back at my shadow
he’s in a white tuxedo
I tiptoe in my stiletto
he’s my sunshine so I call him yellow
I’m his only one so he calls me Uno
together we’re the perfect combo
even when alone we’re never solo
I stroke his ego
he’s my hero and I’m his rainbow
When you look in the mirror what do you see - do you see what’s behind you or do you see what’s in front of you?
#writeon