I have lots of dreams

Waxing- that's poetic
like Martin Luther was King
upon a proper gander
it's not propaganda

And no I won't spell check
just tell Beck odelay,
pendedor
rhododendron odor
Spicy

Mad spicy
like a chocolate chip
a chipper, a roundabout,
a cinnamon blunt

Take a hint
I don't know about wax
but ALL THINGS BEING EQUAL
I sooo do know about civil rights
Harriet Tubman

Underground Railroad
Hear my cry
I dream of fields, and jeannie