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Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
I will rise,
I will fight,
Pain I won’t deny,
I will carry out my mission.
I won’t harm my enemy.
I will climb,
Through my problems,
I will not procrastinate,
I will keep moving.
Through the valley I will run,
I will run through the forest,
I will stay determined.
Enemies will come,
Enemies will go.
To them anger I will not show,
Wind, waves, fire, earthquakes,
I will overcome.
I will seek for that which I long for,
Do what you want,
Say what you say,
My key to success is failure,
For tomorrow or another day I will achieve,
I will rise,
Despite all odds.

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© RGN - Nov./10/10
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
Gombalay & His Masterpiece V.s. The City

Song:
Aye Aye Gombalay
Aye Aye Gombalay
Aye Aye Gombalay

Gombalay:
The hell with you snitches and all the parody’s you see.
You don’t understand what’s in this master piece!
So you decide to develop simple messages,
About something you can’t see!

People:
Gombalay, Gombalay, You stupid young man!
Tired of talking to you,
Nothing’s up so we ignore!
Your here going about with this nasty old trash can.

Gombalay:
These people must have had massive,
Brain destruction to not understand me!
All I want is freedom from this,
Close minded city!

People:
Gombalay, Gombalay what an unsuccessful young man,
That smells worse than that trash can he carries around.
Maybe one day they will marry, they already dine and sleep,
What else do they do, *(Laughs)
man don’t make me weak.
Stupid young man doesn’t think he has more important things to do!

Gombalay:
You ****** ignorant, arrogant, snots,
Don’t understand my master piece!
Filthy little *****, poor, *******,
Worship the government while other peasants receive more money.
You laugh at me, but who’s doing the *** kissing now!

People:
Shut up you young fool, watch your **** mouth.
We will **** you this instant, without a shadow of a doubt.
You crazy young man it’s our government that saves us.
You wouldn’t know that you’re obtuse and outrageous.

Gombalay:**
I’ll show you all. I’ll Show you all,
You stupid aimless mongrels!!
You **** yourselves, and wire your kids,
And expect to live at peace!
It’s going to be farewell for you while I sleep in peace!!!

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© RGN - Nov./3/2010 - Need the feedback thanks :)
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
I’m tired of these **** prescription bottles.
Where the hell are you?
Profanity at the tip of my lips
I need another way.
Tired of seeing these doctors,
When they don’t know what the hell to say.
Where the hell is the ambulance,
Yes, again I’m on my way.
To the hospital that brings darkness anyway.
Why aren’t they here?
Frustration in my heart,
Blood in my mind,
Confusion is all about,
Anger raging time.
It’s about time they got here.
The hell they put me through.
Putting me on this machine,
They act as if this is something new,
Though the driver is tired of seeing me.
Love doesn’t have no time to heal my wounded soul,
Time has its own limit till it reaches its goal.
Curiosity at its peak,
The same doctor again!!!
About to give the same prescription,
What a trend.
He gives me a kiss, then winks me an eye,
And the secret love affair starts all over,
Now my heart is filled with pride.
This is why my prescription never last,
I throw away the bottle,
So that I can get the same doctor,
And be with him at last.

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© RGN - Nov./3/10
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
Hurricanes came,
We still survived.
Price tags,
Hang over our lives.
We argue over money,
And forget to live to love.
Remembering every stranger,
Gentle as a dove.
We the people,
Want a raise.
Make more money,
It will end our crave.
Lower the price of living,
Throughout the world.
Maybe then we’ll be able,
To feed every little boy and girl.
Stop polluting the earth,
Maybe we’ll save more lives.
Instead of contradicting our speech,
With our actions,
And have  them on one accord,
Maybe then the earth will rise.

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© RGN - Nov./3/10
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
Iguana of diamonds,
Sand sea and sun,
Little children in sight,
Attractions of light,
Natives of love,
Decorative cities, what night.

Island’s of the Bahamas beauty as can be,
What more fun than playing with dolphins in the sea.
Creative costumes, dancers so bright,
The music dramatized, Feel the rush it’s a site.
Nothing more beautiful than the island themselves,
Well except the people willing to give help.
Pineapples, peas and rice, pink sand, flamingoes, and some conch salad,
Not forgetting the “KALIK,” cause’ “IT’S A BAHAMIAN TING”.
Blue, Black and Aquamarine, was just described to you,
All in the Islands Love.
Come and enjoy the exciting experience too!
My Bahama Land!

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© RGN - Nov./3/10

Trying something new...
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
Lustful eyes, Death rolling grip,
Shatters my soul, With an enticing Kiss.
With every ******, Desiring pleasure,
I lose my sense of passion.
There’s only engraving marks on your skin,
To remember my touch.
Your arms would be considered tattoos new fashion.
Memorable sites, I begin to forget as you get deeper in.

You poured red wine slowly into its glass,
With every drip I thought nothing else would last.
Senseless creativity longing to be taught,
Transformed me into something what was once just a thought.
Finally it tipped over, and the screaming began,
Screams of pleasure, and pain all in a trance.
The beauty of the feeling is now taught to strangers to it.

Wine began to spread on the carpet,
For they perfectly intertwine with each other.
Nothing out of place, you hold me in your arms.
Gracefully you began again, this time not so patiently.
Three days later we both wanted to relive the past,
And at last the pain and pleasure began again.
Not reliving the moment again but creating a future opportunity,
The very knowledge of having our first child.

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© RGN - Nov./3/10
Robyn Neymour Nov 2010
Calculate the amount of time I waited for you in seconds,
Then you will know the amount of miles the earth is from the sun.
Friendship is often the outcome, of remaining in earth’s boundaries.
I’d settle for Pluto or maybe Mars,
All on their axis, Nothing is more powerful than the stars.
For the stars create imageries, or shoot for millions of miles,
And seeing the big dipper, would often give us smiles.
I’d see the land in which I live,
As I bask on nothing else but faint less gravity.

Occupied by colors, I’d forget about it all,
The beauty of the universe, its atmosphere and all.
The beautiful star, the Sun, shines so bright,
My heart already melting from the painter’s canvas in the night.
It’s time to drive the spaceship, forgetting we were already there.
To many buttons to press, nothing says beware.
So we traveled to Jupiter, The Scorpio and I,
Fearfully in love I close my eyes,
As the spaceship rides, and finally friendship says goodbye.

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© RGN - Nov./3/10
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