Children of the Spoken Word

Children of the spoken word ploughing and planting the seeds, the word in action, passion pushing performance, the children of the spoken word reciting the importance. Shouting and calling ancient spirits who overstood the spoken word and had faith in it. Sons and daughters elevating through the mic, reaching higher heights of understanding, the purpose of the spoken word…speak sons, daughters ululate tell them before its too late. Speak your mind and free your soul, hear the sound of the word as it comes creating spaces and casting the wicked…

Children of the spoken word we are growing and mobilizing into masses.

Tagging and bombing the city with the word that they don’t want to hear…

Fear not but speak and recite that poem with pride and sing that song with understanding the spoken word that gave birth to us hence we give much respect to the word as it works in us. We are ever strong feeding on it. Chant children, speak your mind oh you children of the spoken word.

Word, word, word….