Daykeeper...(Redux)

Less Than Three
I less than 3 you.You know, the little sideways heart with the number next to itAt the risk of this being corny, hear me out because it just...might get cornierIf you look past the cheesy text symbols, it's one hell of a formulaI take it to mean the only numbers less than 3 can express your value.It's tough to argue with the math.It's actually really true.Because there are zero 1's like your One added to mine to make an incredible 2

The Sweet Science
You're in life's ring trading shots.Giving it everything you've gotThen suddenly...*pow* you catch a left hook to the plexusTaking your wind from you and your head drops...and you doubt yourselfStart seeing low of yourself like soldiers crawling on the groundGoing from "I will" to "I can't;" skipping "maybe."See low like Trips and TracysSee low like "Call me...I'll be around"

Why She Is... (Rhymed)
I flipped a previous piece into rhyme form.Everyone has a gift that's special and unique to them. For my first two posts, I shared (for the most part) how I see writing when I’m its process. Now, I’m sharing why I see it that way. A lot of people see their passions as various objects/people, but I choose the female frame.Some people see their gift as a sickness, disease, or virus.They flow cancer, spit flu, rhymes so ill they're dyingFine but it doesn't really fit rightDisease means contamination then others become xeroxesCopies of your intellectI don