"yaz" poems - Hello Poetry

The **** drops deep as does my plant. I never love, 'cause to love is the girlfriend of scant. Beyond the walls of drums, life is defined. I think of happiness when I'm in a Berlin state of mind. Hope the ant got some rant. My scant don't like no ***** grant. Run up to the aunt and get the cant. In a Berlin state of mind. What more could you ask for? The cool **** You complain about the cold. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the screed. I'm rappin' to the head, And I'm gonna move your bed. Smooth, beautiful, super, like a seed Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a screed. I can't take the the cold, can't take the love. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no glove. I'm rappin' to the bed, And I'm gonna move your head. Yea, yaz, in a Berlin state of mind. When I was young my girlfriend had a lead. I waz kicked out without no screed. I never thought I'd see that speed. Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend's breed. A slippery teddy bear is quite the everywhere. Thinking of happiness. Yaz, thinking of happiness (happiness).

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Mar 24, 2019

Mar 24, 2019 at 3:22 PM UTC

SarcasmGod

Berlin state of mind

The **** drops deep as does my plant. I never love, 'cause to love is the girlfriend of scant. Beyond the walls of drums, life is defined. I think of happiness when I'm in a Berlin state of mind. Hope the ant got some rant. My scant don't like no ***** grant. Run up to the aunt and get the cant. In a Berlin state of mind. What more could you ask for? The cool **** You complain about the cold. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the screed. I'm rappin' to the head, And I'm gonna move your bed. Smooth, beautiful, super, like a seed Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a screed. I can't take the the cold, can't take the love. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no glove. I'm rappin' to the bed, And I'm gonna move your head. Yea, yaz, in a Berlin state of mind. When I was young my girlfriend had a lead. I waz kicked out without no screed. I never thought I'd see that speed. Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend's breed. A slippery teddy bear is quite the everywhere. Thinking of happiness. Yaz, thinking of happiness (happiness).

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The men shout at me as they drive by ****** walk like a man!” They hoot, shout, and laugh As sunlight blinds their white-trash getaway. I look around and think How ridiculous to be unable to walk How insane for me to think that these legs Move on their own. How silly for me, the queen that I am, To think that my kingdom was Any place I was welcome. To be queer and visible Is to challenge The stained muscle shirts “wife beaters,” strung across Tattooed skin and handlebar Mustaches of the “real men” Whose siren calls Police my step. Most men hate us The Children of Naomi Campbell Men, YES MEN, too unafraid To straighten our walk Loosen our pant legs And be invisible. To be properly gay Acceptably gay, to be Tolerable is to be invisible To hide, to be “real man” My manhood is ghostly Terrifying even My walk so dangerous that It is unsafe to even drive by My community is still Dangerous, unreal Waiting for the next truck to drive by To beat me, tie me to a fence and leave me Like Matthew Shepard A ghost on a fencepole Unwanted, dangerous, My people are a threat Legs too long threatening the ability of “real men” to have simple desires They will do whatever it takes To keep it easy. Walk like a man, they yelled. I yell back the names of my family: Tiffany Edwards, Zoraida Reyes, Kandy Hall Yaz’min Shancez Bodies that didn’t walk the right way These ghosts were once threatening too. Simply existing means threatening "real men" and their women Swinging my hips is literally deadly To be flirtatious is to be threatening To invite violence, attention To get what I want, to be made a man Real man, I am not real As if my only job is to Show others how to walk, As if the rest of me Is simply fake, fantasy, irrelevant See how easily queer people Are watered down to something unidimensional, Something that is only a fragment of “real” people – we are ghosts Moving among you Threatening, ****** Never just going to work But always somehow threatening, challenging And forcing fantasies onto the world Why do we always challenge What is real? What is normal? Why can’t a man strut? Why isn’t manhood Something other than what swings with my Legs? Real. Ghostly. Fake. Invisible. Dangerous. What I hear is *powerful, noted, interesting, ….maybe even desirable.* (GASP!) When I walk now, I walk with an army of ghosts Led by the fallen, queens, and divas who threatened the men of the past. I live their lessons and proudly swish my hips in honor of my adopted ****** ancestors. We Sashay however we want Because we've realized that a "real" men is always Just a step away.

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Jul 26, 2014

Jul 26, 2014 at 5:49 AM UTC

rebeljohnny

****** Walk

The men shout at me as they drive by ****** walk like a man!” They hoot, shout, and laugh As sunlight blinds their white-trash getaway. I look around and think How ridiculous to be unable to walk How insane for me to think that these legs Move on their own. How silly for me, the queen that I am, To think that my kingdom was Any place I was welcome. To be queer and visible Is to challenge The stained muscle shirts “wife beaters,” strung across Tattooed skin and handlebar Mustaches of the “real men” Whose siren calls Police my step. Most men hate us The Children of Naomi Campbell Men, YES MEN, too unafraid To straighten our walk Loosen our pant legs And be invisible. To be properly gay Acceptably gay, to be Tolerable is to be invisible To hide, to be “real man” My manhood is ghostly Terrifying even My walk so dangerous that It is unsafe to even drive by My community is still Dangerous, unreal Waiting for the next truck to drive by To beat me, tie me to a fence and leave me Like Matthew Shepard A ghost on a fencepole Unwanted, dangerous, My people are a threat Legs too long threatening the ability of “real men” to have simple desires They will do whatever it takes To keep it easy. Walk like a man, they yelled. I yell back the names of my family: Tiffany Edwards, Zoraida Reyes, Kandy Hall Yaz’min Shancez Bodies that didn’t walk the right way These ghosts were once threatening too. Simply existing means threatening "real men" and their women Swinging my hips is literally deadly To be flirtatious is to be threatening To invite violence, attention To get what I want, to be made a man Real man, I am not real As if my only job is to Show others how to walk, As if the rest of me Is simply fake, fantasy, irrelevant See how easily queer people Are watered down to something unidimensional, Something that is only a fragment of “real” people – we are ghosts Moving among you Threatening, ****** Never just going to work But always somehow threatening, challenging And forcing fantasies onto the world Why do we always challenge What is real? What is normal? Why can’t a man strut? Why isn’t manhood Something other than what swings with my Legs? Real. Ghostly. Fake. Invisible. Dangerous. What I hear is *powerful, noted, interesting, ….maybe even desirable.* (GASP!) When I walk now, I walk with an army of ghosts Led by the fallen, queens, and divas who threatened the men of the past. I live their lessons and proudly swish my hips in honor of my adopted ****** ancestors. We Sashay however we want Because we've realized that a "real" men is always Just a step away.

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The Elders of the Elven Mists, at the Death of the Old Queen From all around the Realm they came a Conclave to convene The fair haired Golden Locks of young Azky they did Crown Queen Azky Rode a Royal Beast of All Dragons he was King The Queens Beast Yaz Kere Loved Soaring About on Wing Yaz Kere knew it was his Royal fate to Protect Queen Azky And Carry her aloft his Back Steadfast so Her Elf Arrows Fly The Dragons lived in Erehwon upon the Chrysenal Trees The Elves harvested the Leaves for Enchanted Wizardry Much Magic came from those Potions as Magical Notions To protect both Elf and Beast in Battle against enemy Hovens The Mordel slipped in by night to Steal the Magic Leaves but Yaz roared Alarm to dragons as swords Pulled from Sheaths Queen Azky, Quiver, Elven Bow and Yaz Off to the Sky they go Blades clashed and Arrows Flew as Dragons passed above the war As Elven arrows hit thier Mark, hordes weakened to rearward The Mordel tried but Only failed and thus ends the Battles Tale

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Nov 14, 2014

Nov 14, 2014 at 6:20 AM UTC

ShamusDeyo

Mist Dragons of Erehwon

The Elders of the Elven Mists, at the Death of the Old Queen From all around the Realm they came a Conclave to convene The fair haired Golden Locks of young Azky they did Crown Queen Azky Rode a Royal Beast of All Dragons he was King The Queens Beast Yaz Kere Loved Soaring About on Wing Yaz Kere knew it was his Royal fate to Protect Queen Azky And Carry her aloft his Back Steadfast so Her Elf Arrows Fly The Dragons lived in Erehwon upon the Chrysenal Trees The Elves harvested the Leaves for Enchanted Wizardry Much Magic came from those Potions as Magical Notions To protect both Elf and Beast in Battle against enemy Hovens The Mordel slipped in by night to Steal the Magic Leaves but Yaz roared Alarm to dragons as swords Pulled from Sheaths Queen Azky, Quiver, Elven Bow and Yaz Off to the Sky they go Blades clashed and Arrows Flew as Dragons passed above the war As Elven arrows hit thier Mark, hordes weakened to rearward The Mordel tried but Only failed and thus ends the Battles Tale

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Warning! Contains death, gore, and blood! You have been warned! A is for Adam who was stabbed by a nail, B is for Brian who drank too much ale, C is for Chloe who got kicked by a mule, D is for Danny who was trampled by a bull, E is for Eric who swallowed a bee, F is for Finley who drowned in the sea, G is for Gordon who fell from a cliff, H is for Holly who said she'd be back in a jiff, I is for Ivanna who sunk in the mud, J is for Jeff who fell with a thud, K is for Karl who was smushed by a train, L is for Lucy who was beat by a cane, M is for Mike who was flattened by a log, N is for Nate who got lost in the fog, O is for Oliver who was crushed by snow, P is for Patrick who was killed by his foe, Q is for Quincy who slit his own throat, R is for Rocco who was rammed by a goat, S is for Sam who was attacked by bears, T is for Tammy who had too many scares, U is for Una who got shot in the head, V is for Victoria who severely bled, W is for Will who died in his sleep, X is for Xavier who's heart wouldn't beep, Y is for Yaz who starved herself, Z is for Zach who broke through an ice shelf.

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Sep 16, 2014

Sep 16, 2014 at 5:55 PM UTC

suicidal-twitch

Alphabet Deaths

Warning! Contains death, gore, and blood! You have been warned! A is for Adam who was stabbed by a nail, B is for Brian who drank too much ale, C is for Chloe who got kicked by a mule, D is for Danny who was trampled by a bull, E is for Eric who swallowed a bee, F is for Finley who drowned in the sea, G is for Gordon who fell from a cliff, H is for Holly who said she'd be back in a jiff, I is for Ivanna who sunk in the mud, J is for Jeff who fell with a thud, K is for Karl who was smushed by a train, L is for Lucy who was beat by a cane, M is for Mike who was flattened by a log, N is for Nate who got lost in the fog, O is for Oliver who was crushed by snow, P is for Patrick who was killed by his foe, Q is for Quincy who slit his own throat, R is for Rocco who was rammed by a goat, S is for Sam who was attacked by bears, T is for Tammy who had too many scares, U is for Una who got shot in the head, V is for Victoria who severely bled, W is for Will who died in his sleep, X is for Xavier who's heart wouldn't beep, Y is for Yaz who starved herself, Z is for Zach who broke through an ice shelf.

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dünyayı tedavi etmemi istiyorlar benden, sıklaştırmalıymışım safları sağdan say dediklerinde, 1 demeliymişim kadrolu saftorik olarak sonrası kolaymış, olaymış birine yardım etmesem kürekle kilo kaybına uğramış fareymiş mesela yolda rastladığım uygun bir çukura gömmeli diye geçirmeliymişim aklımdan konteynıra bıraksam, gaz yaparmış vicdan bütün gün sonbaharmışım, kaldı ki, yaz fortun damağında dönüp geri bakamaz, plajdan öpücük alamazmışım hüzünmüşüm biraz işte, üzülmüşüm o yüzden kapa çeneni diyemezmişim pençedeki deliğe üşür ıslanır büzüşürmüş etiyopya nüfuslu ayak parmaklarım ama yetmezmiş, bu daha ne ki yollardan bonsai man toplar, karakolda ifadeye gam üflermişim angaryaymışım ben, asli görevimmiş hayal kırıklığı atar damar atarlanamazmış mesela atanırmış kalbe düşü anket düşük banket sevdalar dur sen bu daha ne ki sevemezmişim o da ne demekmiş öyle işine bakmışım ben güzmüş, güzelmiş ama tüzelmişim ben neme gerekmiş bahar çileymişim ben çilek kim, ben kim soğukmuş donukmuş kullanılmışım ben o benmişim kederin ayrılığın karanlık şehri o ben işte ruhu bedeni har varın albatrosa sorun benim adım sonbahar...

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Apr 14, 2019

Apr 14, 2019 at 4:28 AM UTC

Vaha

Benim Adım Sonbahar

dünyayı tedavi etmemi istiyorlar benden, sıklaştırmalıymışım safları sağdan say dediklerinde, 1 demeliymişim kadrolu saftorik olarak sonrası kolaymış, olaymış birine yardım etmesem kürekle kilo kaybına uğramış fareymiş mesela yolda rastladığım uygun bir çukura gömmeli diye geçirmeliymişim aklımdan konteynıra bıraksam, gaz yaparmış vicdan bütün gün sonbaharmışım, kaldı ki, yaz fortun damağında dönüp geri bakamaz, plajdan öpücük alamazmışım hüzünmüşüm biraz işte, üzülmüşüm o yüzden kapa çeneni diyemezmişim pençedeki deliğe üşür ıslanır büzüşürmüş etiyopya nüfuslu ayak parmaklarım ama yetmezmiş, bu daha ne ki yollardan bonsai man toplar, karakolda ifadeye gam üflermişim angaryaymışım ben, asli görevimmiş hayal kırıklığı atar damar atarlanamazmış mesela atanırmış kalbe düşü anket düşük banket sevdalar dur sen bu daha ne ki sevemezmişim o da ne demekmiş öyle işine bakmışım ben güzmüş, güzelmiş ama tüzelmişim ben neme gerekmiş bahar çileymişim ben çilek kim, ben kim soğukmuş donukmuş kullanılmışım ben o benmişim kederin ayrılığın karanlık şehri o ben işte ruhu bedeni har varın albatrosa sorun benim adım sonbahar...

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yaz geliyormuş ağaçların sırtına rengarenk bluzlar, taytlar şenlenecekmiş flora ve göbek atan aura yaz geldi bile diyor biri baksana manavdaki karpuza çekirdeksiz diyarbakır bıyığı kiraza ılık yasla yaz gelmiş, ** gelmiş ya şu gözlüğünü çıkarsa asılsa niyetin dişleri gece, gündüz aşk olsa..

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Apr 4, 2019

Apr 4, 2019 at 8:09 AM UTC

Vaha

Hoşgeldin Yaz

yaz geliyormuş ağaçların sırtına rengarenk bluzlar, taytlar şenlenecekmiş flora ve göbek atan aura yaz geldi bile diyor biri baksana manavdaki karpuza çekirdeksiz diyarbakır bıyığı kiraza ılık yasla yaz gelmiş, ** gelmiş ya şu gözlüğünü çıkarsa asılsa niyetin dişleri gece, gündüz aşk olsa..

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