Wednesday, December 31, 2025

My Poetic Preach Reach

This is the 450th poem I wrote this year, I've overcome and hurdled so much grief pain and fear, my resilience is strong, put brilliance in a song, I truly believe we're all right where we belong, instead of champagne I'll take a rip from a bong, let's get high, learn how to fly, break out of the matrix, get outta here with fake shit, I ain't got time for that, talk good about me behind my back, no one knows the power of their reach, but I'd like to think my character screams authenticity/practice what he preach!

Peace and 1,
Joe Conscious 
12/31/25

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