"niggah" poems
So this is my fate?
This Rock hard
Silver Slate
Of Metal...
Stick it to my wrist, then shove a little.
Leads me t my thrush holding dream
Take me away to destiny,
Fantasy,
All my blood inside of me
Gushing Out,
Rushing out,
No other ways to get out!
So I depart,
Broken heart, new start.
No more decisions to be decided
No more laws to be abided
Hell, Imma do what I want, and say what I like,
Yah know why niggah'? I run this life.
Ain't no one gonna tear me down,
Shoo, listen hear baby, I own this town.
Don't waste yur time trying to flip a frown
This one's solid, like cemented ground
If yah like what yah see
I'll break down to my knees
Begging you to set me free
Emotionally, mentally
Anyway, let go of me!
Burst my brains out, so I know how you feel
Baby, these emotions are too unreal
As I leave your ring
Beside your bed,
Kiss your head,
Light the match,
No lookin' back,
Burn myself to the mother ******* ground,
Ashes, ashes, my body falls down.
Jul 15, 2010
Jul 15, 2010 at 6:08 PM UTC
a thousand kisses is what a ****** wishes,
inflicted with tongues of visions,
of picket fences and living.
But that's just day dreaming shxts man.
Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
The truth is he laid beside me on the firing line
my brother
No race or colour came into it
He shaved one day and cut his chin
and the blood flowed deepest red
And so I said "my brother let me bleed instead
I care not from where you come
the colour of your skin
You are the brother whom I love
on the fighting line
The deadly day the bullet hit
I shed the tears for you
It was me who cleaned the blood and ****
from the body that once was you
You see, you were black, I was white
but our blood ran the deepest red
And for me you took the round
and so my dear brother died
Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 4:10 PM UTC
it is glorious!
A beautiful morning
Mr. Velvet suit
Softly breezy too
What bout you?
Mr. Velvet suit on the street
That **** corner
Looking for your boo?
Mr. Velvet suit
Your babay making babies
From **** jazz to city blues
A little bit more sad
The lone piano
Black half key in b-minor
Mr. Velvety is an entrepreneur
I doubt he'll sue her
That girl he got all dressed up for
The sweets
Mr. Velvet suit's candy
Shop
Holding down the bizness
This The Streets!
Mr. Velvet suit's company
Don't he dress all nice for you?
A bright summer morning
This here tiny corner
Of a great wide world
Sin City and Mr. Velvet suit.
Good morning!
****** ****
Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 11:36 AM UTC
Ain't it all damn-glorious!
A beautiful morning to you
Mr. Velvet suit
Softly breezy too...
What 'bout bamboozled?
Mr. Velvet suit on the street
That **** corner foo'
Looking for your boo
Mr. Velvet suit?
Your babae making babies
To **** jazz from city blues,
Diminishing our cool.
A little bit more than sad
The only lone piano
(Black crescendoes
A half key in b-minor)
Mr. Velvety is an entrepreneur
I doubt he'll ever sue her
That girl he got all dressed up for
His sweets
Mr. Velvet suit's treat
His candy shop heat
Holding down the bizness
The Streets!
Mr. Velvet's company.
Don't he dress all nice for you?
A bright summer morning
This here tiny corner of a bruise,
Of a great wide world
Sin City and Mr. Velvet suit.
Good morning!
****** ****
He Escalades as I walk
The dog
Looking for tricks…
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 6:24 PM UTC
Yo
Fil -Am I am
Tho' that Uncle Sam
Is a pilfering kind of uncle,
I still believe in Love
Of Freedom rides
Of Lady Liberty's symbolic
Light
Burning brightest
A united flame...
Yo! Bro'
There's no need (yet so many do)
Have - nots hafta
Feed
All Walks
Long Roads
Home.
The seeds will sprout
Great roots / Evergreen
When we quench every thirst
With poetic Justice
Logic / Science / Reasoning
Truth.
Yo!
Now, Says we
No Underground or miners' sky of coal
Cuz hearth is home
Where the heart is strong,
(Where resides living souls)
A coat of amor of many hues
Of cotton--chain gang--rainbows
Of our bodies
Electric / this sojourn railroad
We dance
Deep down getting down
Blues / rhythm/ love on high
Every kind
Spectrums of hot jungles and purest light.
Sun tan and showers
Brought to you by the Maker
Of Sky...
Yo!
Joe, my bro', is not
No ******
G's / Living Proof
Peeps this
White wigs
My All American is multinational
(A Hero)
Youths
And fountains
A World of many nations
Toward one republic :
Mans Fire and Golden worth
(The future points to moot)
From soot or steep
Great Walls and Mountains'
Sherpa Buddhist peace
Rise from our only Earth
As we bask beneath
with all
The bounties of the Sun
We are Sam / I am you
And we are
One
together
Here the same
We are
American genomes
As for me, half breed
A Filipino and green
With Irish flame
"O-oh"
No shame in my game.
Yo! Americans
Be Thankful / you thinkers in kind
Mankind / Human
Down to the last
Past
Suffering,
Sufferage and Tribunes,
From melting pots
A succotash
What kind of American are you?
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*African American
Native American / Indian American-Hindi
Asian American
Irish / Italian American
Spanish speaking Mexican American
Japanese and Chinese American
Korean American
European / Candian / French American
Siberian / Slavic American
Middle Eastern / Arab American
All American Russian / Serian American
A cohabitat of all of us.
(A world of beautiful Mutts)*
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 10:33 PM UTC
I thought i broke bread^1 for you my ******
I thought i broke bread^1 with you my ******
I thought i broke bread^2 for you my ******
I thought i broke bread^2 with you my ******
Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC