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walking thru the valley of words speechless are our soldiers in war times of creative breaks, shootings the sounds of slugs overpower rivals gangstapoets stand tall in gory hoods we dunno what fear is, bloodhoundz as we only need 8 minutes to gather 80 0 traitors, giving bread to hungry ones one tower, one pit, one block, 1LOVE feel me rushing over sparklin' glaciers south florida, 64th floor, ocean fiends snake charmer in crime, 20 to 55, flip kobacobraface scammed one of us unknown were the ties among tizz and gp in the background, jeezy and assi-toni... "still on it", "the realest", "kommenzi" the beats merge in gangstapoet's minds dominique northstar's silky skin on mine tissop, the war zones, fallen gangsta poets dead baby mommas, vamoosing bullets stop! tizzop is yelling, falling on his knees and branko, tizzop's red horse approaches juicy our promises, as sweet as fulfillments olives, red wine, m2 tec bluetooth babe red light district, wondaland's lost avenue in the corner of agony and mania, dey fail gangstapoets gradually winning turf to be continued...
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Jun 8, 2021
Jun 8, 2021 at 2:14 AM UTC
Wordless Poem I
Et tu Brutus? Betrayal of the greatest. Just like our friend Judas. Sat and watched you lose us. It was a sunny day, And the pool was all Sparklin. We had some pizza. Our favorite was cheese. I was young but older than you, Brothers we were, surrounded in a world of new. We went outside, our first mistake, Played around, like pirates, we would fake. Then if just for fun… You threw it all in, your diaper into the din, Being your elder, I brought it back on, So the game went, over and over. So the die was cast, together, As I brought your diaper out, Of the aqua blue pool. Who would ever know, that I was the fool. Out of reach this time. Out of care. How could I protect you now, I barely had hair… I should have been there, Shoulda been me, Why did you feel, You should be, The one who jumped after what was lost, The die was cast, and alone you lost. I still remember, Even now, The look on your face, Under the water’s curtain. A look of pain, Maybe of peace, But mostly questioning, In your blank debeing. Long I sat there, Long, I misunderstood. Long, I called for you, Spencer return with your hood. Sank you did, As did my heart. I got my mother, Shock tore her apart. Still now I ponder, Still now I wonder, What could have been, If you never wandered. But the failure was mine. I’m the big brother. It should have been me, instead, You fell to the Ocean’s daughter. Now I must add myself, to this short list. And if you find yourself asking this, Et tu Justin, be not remiss. For I have sinned, my brother’s last kiss.
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Jul 5, 2010
Jul 5, 2010 at 5:12 PM UTC
Et Tu Brutus?
Et tu Brutus? Betrayal of the greatest. Just like our friend Judas. Sat and watched you lose us. It was a sunny day, And the pool was all Sparklin. We had some pizza. Our favorite was cheese. I was young but older than you, Brothers we were, surrounded in a world of new. We went outside, our first mistake, Played around, like pirates, we would fake. Then if just for fun… You threw it all in, your diaper into the din, Being your elder, I brought it back on, So the game went, over and over. So the die was cast, together, As I brought your diaper out, Of the aqua blue pool. Who would ever know, that I was the fool. Out of reach this time. Out of care. How could I protect you now, I barely had hair… I should have been there, Shoulda been me, Why did you feel, You should be, The one who jumped after what was lost, The die was cast, and alone you lost. I still remember, Even now, The look on your face, Under the water’s curtain. A look of pain, Maybe of peace, But mostly questioning, In your blank debeing. Long I sat there, Long, I misunderstood. Long, I called for you, Spencer return with your hood. Sank you did, As did my heart. I got my mother, Shock tore her apart. Still now I ponder, Still now I wonder, What could have been, If you never wandered. But the failure was mine. I’m the big brother. It should have been me, instead, You fell to the Ocean’s daughter. Now I must add myself, to this short list. And if you find yourself asking this, Et tu Justin, be not remiss. For I have sinned, my brother’s last kiss.
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Looking for Snoopy Rollin’ on that rhythmic rollercoaster My knuckles dead white, I can’t Lose it on this lightspeed slant Of fire, feeling those flashes As the thunder thrill goes faster Are you diggin’ what I’m sayin? I ain’t gonna scream, got some Dignity under this blue dome Are you shakin, it’s bootin’ You ain’t got time for tremblin’ I’m targetin’ the sparklin’ Sky full of that shinny gold So I can start believin’ I’ll reach someone I hold Dear in my throbbing heart Are you diggin’ what I’m sayin? I ain’t gonna tremble until I touch The silvery stars to rush My present to your present In the myriad of the moment A doggie you’re still drawin’ Turns out I found this fellow Surviving on this swayin’ Spinning track trippin’ I put him in papers that glow To your doorstep delivered Hope you’ll enjoy, recovered That merry memory Packed with awesomeness Allow some silliness From California and me Happy birthday Mommy With love and pink cherry February 15, 2015
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Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 4:45 AM UTC
Looking for Snoopy
Lorde the silence in my room is louder Boom Stay alone avoid been provoke The Red Orange Yellow flicker beat sparklin up my heart I never watch the stars cause the so much down here Used to dream of you but not the sweet kind Im prince from the marbles smoother than a storm People talk to me their voices juss burn holes So I juss try keep up wit the Red Orange Yellow Flicker beat sparklin up my heart
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 5:37 AM UTC
Flicker
"Colours" by Donovan.                          “Colors” by a False Poet. Yellow is the color of my true love's hair     sun dapples her gold shadings In the mornin', when we rise                         sun searching for the truest color in the mornin', when we rise                       peaking, she’s peeking, we waking, uprising That's the time, that's the time.                   her best time, sleepy doe eyed, all yellow, I love the best                                                 bangs tickling eyes, I write of sun sparks Blue's the color of the sky                           blue is the primary, the selected color, In the mornin', when we rise                         that’s chosen to be a lovers greeting, In the mornin', when we rise a cloudy white pastel of blue, That's the time, that's the time that’s the days first part, our best parting I love the best Green's the color of the sparklin' corn *green Granny Smith apples, **** In the mornin', when we rise our mouths pucker, drool, chin juices In the mornin', when we rise that’s the days first part, a best parting That's the time, that's the time that’s the days first part, a best joining I love the best Mellow is the feelin' that I get mellow is with me, all de day When I see her, mm hmm seeing her first eye blinking smile When I see her, uh huh the feeling infused, all de day, That's the time, that's the time she grants me loves freedom I love the best Freedom is a word I rarely use except when I look upon her Without thinkin', mm hmm with knowing, full complete Without thinkin', uh huh with knowing, fully, completely Of the time, of the time of every time our morning glances meet When I've been loved
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
"Colours" by Donovan. “Colors” by a False Poet.
"Colours" by Donovan.                          “Colors” by a False Poet. Yellow is the color of my true love's hair     sun dapples her gold shadings In the mornin', when we rise                         sun searching for the truest color in the mornin', when we rise                       peaking, she’s peeking, we waking, uprising That's the time, that's the time.                   her best time, sleepy doe eyed, all yellow, I love the best                                                 bangs tickling eyes, I write of sun sparks Blue's the color of the sky                           blue is the primary, the selected color, In the mornin', when we rise                         that’s chosen to be a lovers greeting, In the mornin', when we rise a cloudy white pastel of blue, That's the time, that's the time that’s the days first part, our best parting I love the best Green's the color of the sparklin' corn *green Granny Smith apples, **** In the mornin', when we rise our mouths pucker, drool, chin juices In the mornin', when we rise that’s the days first part, a best parting That's the time, that's the time that’s the days first part, a best joining I love the best Mellow is the feelin' that I get mellow is with me, all de day When I see her, mm hmm seeing her first eye blinking smile When I see her, uh huh the feeling infused, all de day, That's the time, that's the time she grants me loves freedom I love the best Freedom is a word I rarely use except when I look upon her Without thinkin', mm hmm with knowing, full complete Without thinkin', uh huh with knowing, fully, completely Of the time, of the time of every time our morning glances meet When I've been loved
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**Shiny sparklin’ sun’s rise Smilin’ brightly lighting your face Oh, what a day to remember Your eyes hath spoke When they met mine Hey! I like those smiles I count the colors in your mood You laugh the softness in your soul I memorized the stroke of each sound ‘twas one of a kind Felt the scent of the sweetest haven You told me your story I felt my lips pronouncing mine You’re so special You never knew And I wasn’t aware I was falling hard So so hard I forgot how lovely you were When you just told me You once hath fallen hard For her and only for her.**
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Jun 13, 2016
Jun 13, 2016 at 9:46 AM UTC
only for HER
So many girls I could choose from and learn from But I choose you for my kingdom thy will be done On Earth as in Heaven so ain't no tellin' how many haters gonna be smellin' Our love in the air don't care who stare still soarin' while they right there A rightful heir Baby I'll kiss your tears wipe out all of ya fears Check my status don dada evils nada lay verse tada Yeah ya know you worth don't let the words hurt *** I love to flirt not a gangsta but a gentlemen sips of gin to calm my adrenaline so come again don't let our love fall by the wayside drive my instincts like Jekyll to hyde no where your love can hide got me emotions in a bind a beautiful curvy round the way girllll... Since my eyes touched your body my soul was disguised Tryna figure and realize and universal ties underline The drama put that on my mama see you in my dreams Which I know is the real thing suckas reject what they can't select The art of spiritual philosophy make no apologies baby see me and you was made for destiny Let spirits do they work ain't no lust here I'm just here in the atmosphere no worries I'll treat you If you gotta open wound don't let the pain consume as my love for you exhumes inhale ya loving perfume Seems like yesterday no other way I want it keep ya flaunting sparklin' ya intellect like a jewel it ain't hard to tell a pretty girl you are round the way
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Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 5:54 AM UTC
Round Way Girl