Haikuicity

He slinked to the mike
Haiku words spoken
Old G jams defly

She wants me to love her
The way she would love her
If she was me

He recited before the picnic
An Old G def jam moral
The basket's now torched bare

We Contain Multitudes

Gaia roaming in alpine forests at first
Does Naunet nor Nun for me
Do I contradict myself?
Well then I contradict myself
(I am huge. I contain multitudes)
So says the whit man.
Verse view'd high cultured definition
Stirring. Moving. Black earth assembling
Forests of the alpine or the Sahel and everything in between
She mov'd the whit man as she here does me
She is huge. We contain multitudes.