Supa Poems - Poems about Supa

...Snapping fingers, a low hum in the microphone) Hey, It's Café Jazz/ But we ain't just sipping black coffee and snapping our fingers in polite applause/ Talkin' Bop/ first idiom where being white ......

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...Begin with a groove, some delicious, soulful melodies interwoven with genres including jazz, neo-soul, lo-fi hip-hop, jazz sub-genres/  with spoken word tricks in the mix with programmed drums, turn......

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...I was thinking that maybe it isn't the right time to talk about my feelings, but I've had enough of pretending that I'm strong, CAN'T say it's okay when everything around me is so messy! I'm so de......

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...Beautiful she was when I saw her Nestled gently in that obscure corner at the Supa If only she knew how many years I’ve longed for her How sweet the poem I wrote for her was Well, since I saw her......

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