"lelo" poems - Hello Poetry

Fallopian draino I sank into the cushions of demure and sell by date tumors I press google send, topic in search Leftover pancreas feelings Could you believe in monsters just for me Because i can't handle the potion I couldn't handle you pressing repeat on your keyboard

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Oct 15, 2015

Oct 15, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC

God bless lelo

Fallopian draino I sank into the cushions of demure and sell by date tumors I press google send, topic in search Leftover pancreas feelings Could you believe in monsters just for me Because i can't handle the potion I couldn't handle you pressing repeat on your keyboard

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When the raps are givin' Lyrically by me I'll leave ya head spinnin' Like a disco ball Haters on the gall But all I do is make one phone call I got homies to hoes pack 44s Check the iced chromed door Of jeep four by four Ya sweet as a nectarine When I hit the scene I turn ****** skin green Brooklyn bounce more to the ounce The drunker I get The harder I hit The more some ones bound for a casket No remorse check the source I was credited before I was edited The Black Capone I'm raps chaperone its my love jones Me and my ***** my gun Close like lelo and stitch Got multiple attitude so I'm rude switch Personalities So nobody can keep a tally on me Its me the big the biggest competitor Leave ya competition in sweaters Cuz I'm cold as anartica Glocks stay blazin' hot than africa Bomb flows like Boston massacre Who asking ya? About me the only yosef mos def With the mathematics statics I crash it if ya show y'ass? I'll cash it Put you on the corner Reckless ruthless as Ike to Tina Turner Embrace the dread **** the feds Still taking my daily bread Born sinner this is the philosophy of a winner Ya unknown like Brian Skinner Thinner ya need up ya weight son Cuz ya falling lame son uh the don Back to set the record straight If ya gotta problem I'll.make ya death date U see me I see u Bullets hit ya temple now ya in ICU Cuz I'm young witty and nasty and clean Saw ya fuckin' head off if ya know what I mean??

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Dec 15, 2015

Dec 15, 2015 at 6:04 PM UTC

Ru7hl355_Gangsta

Dead Wrong, Yo'

When the raps are givin' Lyrically by me I'll leave ya head spinnin' Like a disco ball Haters on the gall But all I do is make one phone call I got homies to hoes pack 44s Check the iced chromed door Of jeep four by four Ya sweet as a nectarine When I hit the scene I turn ****** skin green Brooklyn bounce more to the ounce The drunker I get The harder I hit The more some ones bound for a casket No remorse check the source I was credited before I was edited The Black Capone I'm raps chaperone its my love jones Me and my ***** my gun Close like lelo and stitch Got multiple attitude so I'm rude switch Personalities So nobody can keep a tally on me Its me the big the biggest competitor Leave ya competition in sweaters Cuz I'm cold as anartica Glocks stay blazin' hot than africa Bomb flows like Boston massacre Who asking ya? About me the only yosef mos def With the mathematics statics I crash it if ya show y'ass? I'll cash it Put you on the corner Reckless ruthless as Ike to Tina Turner Embrace the dread **** the feds Still taking my daily bread Born sinner this is the philosophy of a winner Ya unknown like Brian Skinner Thinner ya need up ya weight son Cuz ya falling lame son uh the don Back to set the record straight If ya gotta problem I'll.make ya death date U see me I see u Bullets hit ya temple now ya in ICU Cuz I'm young witty and nasty and clean Saw ya fuckin' head off if ya know what I mean??

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Caminando hacia el suburbio con mi rebaño de versos, para todos invisible, para mí ruidoso y crespo, pasó adrede por mi banda casi afeitándome el cuerpo, un automóvil cuchillo, largo, afilado y estrecho, de cachas negras y azules y hoja de cristal y acero, que aventó mi pobre hato y al rabadán dejó lelo. Un hermoso animalito maduro para el cuaderno, dio contra el tronco sin ramas de un buzón, y quedó muerto. Otro fue a parar a lo alto de un edificio frontero y en el monte de una cúpula se quejaba lastimero. En la ruedita de un trole oblicuo como un acento, un tercero me llamaba entre chispas y aspavientos. Y unos treinta recentales, copos de lana y conceptos, que iban para seguidillas y décimas y sonetos, se perdieron por las calles resbaladizas del centro. Lo que me costó reunirlos, amigos, es otro cuento, entre piernas de chicuelas, y gambas de caballeros. A la sombrita de un sauce me iré con mis cuatro versos.

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Baldomero Fernández Moreno

Pastor de versos

Caminando hacia el suburbio con mi rebaño de versos, para todos invisible, para mí ruidoso y crespo, pasó adrede por mi banda casi afeitándome el cuerpo, un automóvil cuchillo, largo, afilado y estrecho, de cachas negras y azules y hoja de cristal y acero, que aventó mi pobre hato y al rabadán dejó lelo. Un hermoso animalito maduro para el cuaderno, dio contra el tronco sin ramas de un buzón, y quedó muerto. Otro fue a parar a lo alto de un edificio frontero y en el monte de una cúpula se quejaba lastimero. En la ruedita de un trole oblicuo como un acento, un tercero me llamaba entre chispas y aspavientos. Y unos treinta recentales, copos de lana y conceptos, que iban para seguidillas y décimas y sonetos, se perdieron por las calles resbaladizas del centro. Lo que me costó reunirlos, amigos, es otro cuento, entre piernas de chicuelas, y gambas de caballeros. A la sombrita de un sauce me iré con mis cuatro versos.

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Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Jara tum bhi Ye atrangi awam to dekho Sawalo se... Muqaddar bhi muss a ssal bhut h jazeere Mai Tum bhi ***** ** ek jaam to lelo Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho.... Ik kahani h jindgaani Ik kahani h jindgani Jise sunati har jindgi h Arre in kisso ka yaaro jara ek paigam to lelo Sawalo se...

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Dec 11, 2017

Dec 11, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC

sirRathore

Life

Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Jara tum bhi Ye atrangi awam to dekho Sawalo se... Muqaddar bhi muss a ssal bhut h jazeere Mai Tum bhi ***** ** ek jaam to lelo Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho.... Ik kahani h jindgaani Ik kahani h jindgani Jise sunati har jindgi h Arre in kisso ka yaaro jara ek paigam to lelo Sawalo se...

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