"gurls" poems
Put genitals in your mouth
No one bats an eye
Eat a chip off the floor
After five seconds
People lose their ****
Whirl down Cupid’s Hill
Post office bound
Island air and golden sun bars
Through moon roof
Corner pocket
Western union
Mow down island dogs
Kintaro
Please mow down as many as possible
You love dogs?
I do too.
But, no, it’s the humane thing to do
Otherwise they cry all night
With suicide eyes
But no pointer fingers to
Pull the trigger
Or tug-of-war
A baby piglet in half
Red spray painted
Toe nails
And
I lose sleep
And get nasty with
Unsuspecting writing students
All day Thursday
And
Besides
It’s not like they
Won’t be dinner for
Your neighbors
anyway
Be weary
Menwai are tricky here
Find one who is the ****
And spend your time with them
Better yet
Choose a westernized local
Someone who knows and
Respects both sides
Because
For some reason
Menwai lack any ******* semblance
Of depth and loyalty
In paradise
No, no
If you want integrity and honesty
A westernized local is the way to go
You dig
Because who knows if that
One Adonis
“Friend” of yours won’t
Keep a secret local girl friend
Locked away in his forbidden,
No trespassing 4TY apartment
And **** all the girlfriends
You confided your feelings in
For said
Statuesque Portland haling
Lawyer
“Friend”
In your apartment
Lies
Fairytales
And fallacies
Get me off this rock
If only for a weekend
On Black Coral or Nahlap
I can eat ramen for days
Ratted, greezy and
Scattered-ass ramen packs
Two Kool-aid red fingertips
Away from grasping
Something that at least
RESEMBLES confidence
And security
Because when your
“Curls and Gurls”
Best Peace Corps mate
Isn’t around to make you
Laugh till tears
Laugh at the absurdity
So that you can feel:
“At Last!
Grounded.”
You allow your brain and heart to
Meet in that covert cloud
Looming above
Decrepit Kolonia-town
But,
But:
THE TEEJ MALI says:
More free
More free
So far surviving slum and street
Wearing these scars
Just as he is meant
To be
So you know *****
Gonna be alright
Soon
Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
i like prada(wht u like)
got ***** in mi hand(wht u got)
and all yall ******* be like
yadda yadda yadda yadda
got dame i dont think u even ******* understand come close,
you dont even know who i am
snappin at mi a$$ like a ******* PARANA*
you an under ******* achiever
gona
snap ya like a twig...overdosed
nirvana
when im up on the block
all the men faint their gurls hating cuz i am who they aint
im always open so call me for a date
leave your girl behind
she'll never know wht hit her
up though the grass hissing like a snake
she'll never know wht bit her
Nov 16, 2011
Nov 16, 2011 at 1:10 PM UTC
Mah gurls
we like to play nice
drinking cinnamon
with some yummy spice
all around the town we run
we's just out to have some fun
floppin like a fish
can you take what we dish?
No, don't even try
to guess as to why
we like rap it out
in our hick accents shout.
So only can we say
IMA TAKLE YOU TODAY
and roll on on the floor,
pull hair and screamin
till we're cryin and we're peein
and we flaunt our European
sacrums.
Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 9:32 PM UTC
There must be the difference
b/w imagining & seeing --
the things we...
feel & touch, by its all means.
Watching pretty young ladies,
but not so pearl kind of gurls,
Wearing blue jeans with holes in soft knees.
Without carin' of their age,
re-considering 'em 296-BABES of Boulevard Valenciennes.
Some standing by the pole...
Some walkin' down La Pigalle streets,
perhaps, there must be the difference
b/w reality & elm of dreams --
the things we feel & touch or kiss & love, in betweens.
Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 3:53 AM UTC
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 1:59 AM UTC
Hey you gal, com’ere
You notice seh, when word gone round,
And people affie frown
and deh look pon you.
Mi nah say nothing.
When word gone round,
And people affie frown,
And deh look pon me,
Why yeah fi see me?
You haunted or summthin?
Vanilla on cream,
Think she prettier then me,
You nah nothing
Hey goodie, with your white gal ‘air
Only thing you better dan me,
Is ******* that wood like a lolly lolly pop.
Why you affie be so bad mind
You have a sad mind,
Two tiny ***** knocking side to side,
Coming up to me, with ya smile in hand,
Yeah lie, yeah lie
Me nuh see you,
you affie be somebody fi see
Hey you gal,
you think your better then me?
With ya boyfriend
Who ya naw even see, see
Bringing home hickeys,
And deh gurls seh she nah even mean dem.
Hahahahahaha
Go **** back ya moma
Ya, luckier then me!!!
Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 3:55 PM UTC
Kute gurls
Don't need no makeups. Kute gurls are beauties already
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 4:25 PM UTC
Kinks and coils
I love my curls
I even love my gurls
My blood stays on boil
My bones ain't noodles
So I need to cool down
And slowly take away this frown
I'm going to distract myself with words and doodles
Sometimes I loath you
But then I still care about you
I still trace the remembrance of clues
Sometimes you get in the way of you
I am not the imperfections of my skin
I am not the imperfections of my mind
I'm clueless about mankind
Won't let anyone back in
Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC