#squad
I knew and I still know.
I knew that I didn't belong when we were still a circle.
I still know that I don't even in the hemicycle.
It doesn't matter if were whole, when every step feels like a broken glass that is scattered all over the place.
when you thought that having a lot is many, learn from master oogway... "the more you take, the less you have".
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 4:13 AM UTC
oh so you're engaged now
madly in love huh
well that's funny isn't it
I'm kind of the same
but mostly just mad
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 6:25 PM UTC
We are pack
United as one, we attack
Nothing can stand before the wolf pack
A pack united is unstoppable
But a lone wolf is trivial
End to end, we ruled the map
If you thought you were free, it was only a trap
And if were satiated, we might even cap
But there was a shift in power, and the STDs ruled from above
Death poured down from on high
And "cancer" was written in the sky
These big guns divided the pack
We became lone wolves, and trivial
We cannot stand before this attack
We remember when we were united as a wolf pack
We were pack
Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
Some poor sod
had it up the line:
his nerves went
or lost his way
in war's battlement,
was charged and shot
against some wall
by other soldiers down
from the Front.
But he'd been quite brave up
until then, boys in half a year
turned into men; bombs, mud,
lice and rats and all around
death in dark colours,
yet he'd seen and shouldered that
and sat and smoked and joked
like the rest- then something
turned him or he lost his way
in noise and shell.
Some poor sod lies
where other bodies lay
waiting silently
to be moved away.
Albert said no more on
that memory of war,
but sat and smoked
and waited for the chime
for dinner as he had before.
Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 2:57 AM UTC
I miss my friends
The squad goals that never end
Four personalities well meshed
Inspiring artistic trends
And devouring all life has
The white is black
Salinas is back
To life inside this sack
Of flesh and bones fully intact
A beautiful heart where nothing lacks
Colombia is crazy
Pops ****** and makes them hazy
Disrespect her she'll beat you endlessly
But her heart of gold so full of love
Her home a place of rest for me
Gerlt! the artist
Intellectual and passionate
The alien prodigy
Ambitious creator
Bringing art to reality
Jon the ******
Forrest *** freako
Fifty shades of foolishness
Open minded to all people
No empathy for you though
Squad Kronicles
Taking on new challenges
Unmasking new ideas
Reaching new levels
Aliens amongst normal peoples
JM 4/29/17
Apr 29, 2017
Apr 29, 2017 at 9:07 AM UTC
I'm like a member of the Poetry Cheerleading Squad
Everyone gets a poem instead of t-shirts
Because everybody wins here
Nobody loses tonight
Life is very hard to win at, so i'm giving everyone a freebie if that's what is going to make them feel better.
I'd do anything to cease the issues in this very land.
Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 5:38 PM UTC
All this kush we smoke
With a Gatorade makeshift ****
Ja know that its no joke,
Ja know it won't be long!
I can hear the bowl piece roll
This **** is not airtight
For when I try to light my bowl
It jingles through the night, OH!
Jingle **** Jingle **** Jingle all the way!
It's no fun
To simply bun
With a loose fitting **** all day, HEY!
Jingle **** Jingle **** Jingle all the way!
The whole squad sings
Our bowl piece rings
And everyone feels ok!
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 11:12 AM UTC
Its amazing how fast the world can change.
Its astonishing how something so similar
to a peace corps,
can turn into a firing squad
without even knowing about it.
how it can go from caring and understand,
to demanding and humiliating.
It has grown to extreme to control.
The fear of being shot to death if an argument starts,
and a strong chance you'll never get up.
Something so simple,
that might not even involve you,
can get you taken to the shooting range.
begging for forgiveness
or trying to rebel.
the firing squad knows no mercy.
not any more, anyways.
A man with little to no power
will stay with the peace corps.
will be there with open arms.
A man who demands power
will BE the firing squad.
will be there to break arms.
A man who asks himself the wrong questions.
Asking "why won't the corps help or stay with me ?"
As he continues to demand from others.
selfish. selfish man.
Why doesn't he ask himself the honest question:
"why did I leave?"
Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC