Blog 903 – 02.13.2018
White Boy Rapper
I just finished another blog. The poems go faster for me as I am more used to expressing myself in rhyme and they are shorter too like songs. I guess I have really always been just another white boy rapper. Maybe I need to open up my mind more to rap music. That might really surprise my Mockingbird Song fans to hear me one morning doing a rap song.
Rap Gets A Bad Rap
All forms of art have their detractors
Art critics never think themselves attackers
But they are as they guard the “Status quo”
And think any thing different somehow below.
I honor all and every artist musician
Risking rejection and hateful attacks
Brothers, sisters all creeds and colors
White Boy Rapper has got your backs.
We’re in this, together, also must stick
Sharing uniquely our individual shtick
Be slower to get in the other guy’s face,
Quicker a delicious new delicacy to taste.
Sing it loud, makes us proud
They may never come round to it.
Got a song, a rap, a rhyme?
For the love of your gift, just do it.
Your friend and fellow traveler,