A BRILLIANT BRIGIAN BRIDGE (A Collabo Poem)

…by Brigitte Poirson & Poetic Tee “Here, take a sip”

Alright.

For aye has fortune

Energy, time, devoted

100% to fledgling worders

Offering them panoramas

A young she-goat’d never get.

For “less than a goat” she was

But no more. A real “G” she’s

Intervening not for literati,

Well-versed, innovative.

But does for destitute,

The despised,

The forlorn,

Needing

Some expurgation

Heartening,

Blurbing,

 Forewarding,

Librettoing,

In return, expecting zilch.

All for gratis

Making them happy

Her sole recompense.

No tending time, her own

If the young gets successful

Climax in cummingslingus,

exceptional, surely for them.

Think they then in error

Vouch she not for

Literary liberty.

Know they not,

Created she

Lingo of her individual,

Ever-evolving?

Written too

A Brigian/straight language/lexicon?

Oh, never mind.

Enjoin upon thee

Stop surreptitiously

Words hurling at humbleness.

Desire they Sheba goes

Where goats go?

Where billies dare go not?

Well, at end of no tethers is she.

Or should a forest still be

Going grazing greener grass?

It’s “Been there, done that!”

Might she for the venomous?

Nay! But for aptness seekers

Bri-lliant may come blazing back.

©2015 Brigitte Poirson/Tijjani M. M.

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