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"yow" poems
Dont treat me like potato I aint no ****** tomato Imma do what i want and smoke tobacco Dont think of me as your flashy babe *** Im sick of all this crap yow, Youve been neglecting the **** outta me bro But im through playing your games tho So kiss me hard and just let me go
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 2:30 AM UTC
Dont treat me like potato
Our bare, brief escape begins at the dance. Steaming, smoking animals moving chance that this ***** dancehall can yield loving. Drug crazed pickers rev up their machined Six string-ed orchestral Gibson guitars; Yow! All the hipsters are making the scene just now arrived in their late models cars. Adults aping adolescents boldy down drinks, belch bad beer and sweetly perspire while you seething, hot and so sensuous put my hand to your breast showing your fire. Baby let's dance! Let's have our fun!! Our brief escape has just begun.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 2:19 PM UTC
Our Brief Escape
Verse 1 (Honey ******* ***** I'm Honey ******* bout to bring em some pain. All my haters like a choir, they all singin my name. Ain't got a heart for a broad that's the rule of the game. Now you a fool if you aim. Ill put a tool to ya brain. I'm bout to get it and spend it. If I said it, I meant it. #FuckYoFeelings. Taste my weapon. Act like a ***** Ill raise your blessings YOW You are not familiar with me. If you come makin a move, ***** yo visitor me Verse 2 (Tyga): Its that drop top phenom chop. All gold rolly top. **** yo fans, **** a cop. All my ******* Betty bop. Betty boop, ******* out. Gangsta **** punch you in yo mouth. ***** I don't know what you talkin bout. Flossin now you need dentist now Augh AUGH **** around and Rodney King the beat. Bout that war like Vietnamese. Feelin froggy ***** leap. I'm that ***** you obsolete. I'm in that game you know P-T R-E-C My Swa A-G. Only way you copying me ***** Augh Verse 3 (Honey ******* Asian ***** on another degree. Give me some space, move out my place, ***** I'm just tryna breath. Now if you, see me around your way don't holler at me. I just can't waste all my time cuz I be eatin these beats. Listen you rats here just a captain me. You ain't me homie you just act like me. Well you should watch yo actions please. Cuz there might be some casualties Augh augh They about to witness it. Last Kings but I'm still on my Queen **** SCHWAG Verse 4 (Tyga): Aim aim at yo membrane just for sayin I'm insane and your girl give me neck, Hang man. I ain't playin, I never did lie. Lay around and open yo thighs ****** gon pop like fish gonna fry Nggas talkin greasy like the sh*t got slide WOW High 5. Clap yo face. Change yo disguise, I work hard for the money. Money don't ever come in yo life. A ******* right. When you lie, everybody wanna be just like. Middle finger to the middle of yo eyes. Young young Ty T-Raw need a Heisman Aaaahh
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 12:06 PM UTC
Heisman
Verse 1 (Honey ******* ***** I'm Honey ******* bout to bring em some pain. All my haters like a choir, they all singin my name. Ain't got a heart for a broad that's the rule of the game. Now you a fool if you aim. Ill put a tool to ya brain. I'm bout to get it and spend it. If I said it, I meant it. #FuckYoFeelings. Taste my weapon. Act like a ***** Ill raise your blessings YOW You are not familiar with me. If you come makin a move, ***** yo visitor me Verse 2 (Tyga): Its that drop top phenom chop. All gold rolly top. **** yo fans, **** a cop. All my ******* Betty bop. Betty boop, ******* out. Gangsta **** punch you in yo mouth. ***** I don't know what you talkin bout. Flossin now you need dentist now Augh AUGH **** around and Rodney King the beat. Bout that war like Vietnamese. Feelin froggy ***** leap. I'm that ***** you obsolete. I'm in that game you know P-T R-E-C My Swa A-G. Only way you copying me ***** Augh Verse 3 (Honey ******* Asian ***** on another degree. Give me some space, move out my place, ***** I'm just tryna breath. Now if you, see me around your way don't holler at me. I just can't waste all my time cuz I be eatin these beats. Listen you rats here just a captain me. You ain't me homie you just act like me. Well you should watch yo actions please. Cuz there might be some casualties Augh augh They about to witness it. Last Kings but I'm still on my Queen **** SCHWAG Verse 4 (Tyga): Aim aim at yo membrane just for sayin I'm insane and your girl give me neck, Hang man. I ain't playin, I never did lie. Lay around and open yo thighs ****** gon pop like fish gonna fry Nggas talkin greasy like the sh*t got slide WOW High 5. Clap yo face. Change yo disguise, I work hard for the money. Money don't ever come in yo life. A ******* right. When you lie, everybody wanna be just like. Middle finger to the middle of yo eyes. Young young Ty T-Raw need a Heisman Aaaahh
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(Cebuano word, an identifier for a male person whom we do not know by name.) Here's a story of a not so lovely baby Hey babay go'ne my way Faded, on his way, shameless Maybe needs some work.... What the hey, anyhow he play The game of heart break   Silent now Shirk and shake it off your shoulders Telling myself insistingly "He ain't my responsibility" "I won't feel bad - take care of your own **** We smoke and vape The other **** we hit the days wide awake My bad, acquaintance not much else A brief voicemail he is shaming whispering "Hey bakla - what are you?" Who that Price? when your ice glaciers melt And garbage comes bubbling up From under your breath So Truly only you For reals tho' Be he the abandoned one Early on broke Those years ago a kid Hatred your imaginary friended You're a G in your head Spite quiets down when Down and out ... Crazy to suddenly See you now Still loathing me And somehow I believed it   As cries for help but Hungry wolf each night Is still a dog planning to bite. Still angry at me for nothing's right Just another sod To prey and feed Upon...   Yow not a dog Your it's flea. To think I prayed for you... Forgot the gist of this So so sorry No kidding this morning No taller story Than pretending to be something Worthy. As friend as family. Now you're just a **** Someone Without a name If Strangers call you **** I still do not know you Aren't that close with Who you've wronged before...or Why I'm an open door, Walked on all over Sorry so tardy to tell you No more. ****
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Aug 20, 2017
Aug 20, 2017 at 1:30 AM UTC
No Mas ****
(Cebuano word, an identifier for a male person whom we do not know by name.) Here's a story of a not so lovely baby Hey babay go'ne my way Faded, on his way, shameless Maybe needs some work.... What the hey, anyhow he play The game of heart break   Silent now Shirk and shake it off your shoulders Telling myself insistingly "He ain't my responsibility" "I won't feel bad - take care of your own **** We smoke and vape The other **** we hit the days wide awake My bad, acquaintance not much else A brief voicemail he is shaming whispering "Hey bakla - what are you?" Who that Price? when your ice glaciers melt And garbage comes bubbling up From under your breath So Truly only you For reals tho' Be he the abandoned one Early on broke Those years ago a kid Hatred your imaginary friended You're a G in your head Spite quiets down when Down and out ... Crazy to suddenly See you now Still loathing me And somehow I believed it   As cries for help but Hungry wolf each night Is still a dog planning to bite. Still angry at me for nothing's right Just another sod To prey and feed Upon...   Yow not a dog Your it's flea. To think I prayed for you... Forgot the gist of this So so sorry No kidding this morning No taller story Than pretending to be something Worthy. As friend as family. Now you're just a **** Someone Without a name If Strangers call you **** I still do not know you Aren't that close with Who you've wronged before...or Why I'm an open door, Walked on all over Sorry so tardy to tell you No more. ****
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How can I manage not to punch you in the face?   When all you can do is to put me in disgrace Roses are red Violet are blue Move away you *****  I'm not talking to you. Yow *****  Don't be a snitch!  Mind your own business you nasty witch. Hey Big headed!  Don't you have friends? Telling all the gossips?  Oh!  You're Insane. Oh my!  Don't be so pure,  acting like innocent who the hell are you? Oh geez! Are you Insecure?  Making yourself ensure? How can you be so sure? Keep your **** together my little butterfly. Time is so precious so try to be nice Clock is ticking pray for you life Karma will be a bigger ***** Than I'll ever need to be.
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Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 12:41 AM UTC
Purring Mad
Say something unintelligent Be remembered for fifteen minutes Your words are nothing "High art" is what you call it She calls it blasphemy Yow know it is true What she lacks in words She speaks with actions of TOLERANCE She lies That is not tolerant Just a mere bandwagon appeal Hop on if you dare She speaks the truth Even if SHE goes against it
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Jun 9, 2010
Jun 9, 2010 at 8:42 PM UTC
15 Minutes of Fame
Who to talk too? You? Should be able too; Wow. We took vows. As I fear mortality You call out morality. Yow. Wrong somehow. We need to weather Somehow stay together How, me and thou?
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC
MARRIAGE DISPARAGE
Arm gooin' daàn me muvva's An arm gonna goo by buz Cos me feet am bloomin' urtin' An I aint got me an oss Then arm off to ave some bevvies An arm gonna get kaylied If yow'm in the Jolly Nailor Then arl shaàt ya one inside Doh goo bein' a soft apeth Doh goo doin' owt thats daft Cos when yow'v dun ad' a skinful Then yow know yow just get saft If ar doh see yow befow'r yow goo Arl see yow on anon Cos arm kippin' on the sofa Raànd me mums aàs back up um
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 9:24 AM UTC
Daàn Me Muvva's
Quhat doe yowe call a king that's first and sixt? Yow call him Gods appointed King; King James; The King of Ireland, Scotland, and England, mixt; The King of riuers Shannon, Tay, and Thames. God saue the King, the faithfull King who claimes For Christ the King the Ingliche written word And lifts the name aboue all other names VVho is the Lord of euery other lord. The King of kings, the word that's als a sword Diuiding soule from spirite as flesh from bone, Hath made himselfe with James of one accord And plac'd the monarch James upon his throne. The booke of James by God is avthoriz'd And hath no neede to euer be reviz'd.
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Apr 22, 2024
Apr 22, 2024 at 2:10 PM UTC
A Sonnet in Honour of the King
Sit down, an buckle that belt Take a ride on the moon sand and magic felt, yow! I'll bet your feeling wild and free like a dear pelt Dat be true but yo some moe gold for me to smelt , cool! Yeee, this is called a real sick one , Don't fight back or ima gonna flick one ,, slang! Just like that I'm gonna turn back and attack Gonna roll with my rap and Neva look back I'm cool, and the bast rep per to ever exist I **** all other rappers Fight me
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 9:51 AM UTC
A real sick one
Doing so me I weekly don't won Ci don that cracks any way cause I'd just don't even cays! Playa.,, I play all of the chess with my exceptional poetical it'll mind That's ,,. The bing he)2( as soon you'll Find I gone a mesmerize and sen A Message to your wid e oooo! Yow
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 9:30 AM UTC
A panting ran goes Kaplan!
Life is like a misery that leads fast till you collapse. life throws yow all around till you lose tour balance. Fear is what life breathes on. I might be insane crazy but fear is how the world revolves on till time ends. I see no fear what danger's will be awaiting me down my path. MY only fear is living life with out music to keep my life like a streetlight lighting up all of our roads. The only fear will show me what will make me want to tear down the multiple waves of hell this world can keep throwing at me. Life is what fear breathes off of . This time i will never get pushed or torn apart . all of life's insecurities show this world. I have nothing left to fear of cause i have tried and pulled off every thing that fear could possibly bring down this place. Fear is the earth that hold so much potential. Fear is what life is.
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Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 1:56 PM UTC
Fear
Since Facebook turn to shade Some of y'all need to go home and bath Talking bout this on fleek, that on fleek But dem cockroaches flying And dem baby mouse starta squeek Tryna break up a good home Cause your skanky *** can't make your own Talking bout hot gyal this and hot gyal that Well hot gyal don't scrape out another gyal *** Hot gyal can read and write And know dem worth plenty Only thing some of you ******* can do nowadays is take ah selfie Y'all make me sick with this ***** mentality You see, a sista can't talk to a mister Without some ******* thinking he's ******* her And she can't go out looking fine as hell Without some ******* tryna get with her And these so called misters Seems to me like dem waist blister Cause dem pants always dey by dem *** like some prisoners Talking bout "man ah gangster yow" ***** please, you ain't no gangster, you ah "Gyow" Instead you people go look for a job or educate yourself and **** Y'all out here looking like a bunch ah ***** *** ***** La Vida Love
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 10:07 PM UTC
Facebook shade
Zippy sez: “Shark repellent Bat Spray!" “Shark repellent Bat Spray!" “Shark repellent Bat Spray!" At least three times a day day Between lug-nuts and Valvoline He shows us the in between Polka-dotted yellow-red muu-muu Absurdist existentialist Shows us how to do-do.
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Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 11:17 PM UTC
YOW!
Rejection a roundel by Geoffrey Chaucer loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Your beauty from your heart has so erased Pity, that it’s useless to complain; For Pride now holds your mercy by a chain. I’m guiltless, yet my sentence has been passed. I tell you truly, needless now to feign: Your beauty from your heart has so erased Pity, that it’s useless to complain. Alas, that Nature in your face compassed Such beauty, that no man may hope attain To mercy, though he perish from the pain; Your beauty from your heart has so erased Pity, that it’s useless to complain; For Pride now holds your mercy by a chain. ********* Original text: So hath your beaute fro your herte chaced Pitee, that me ne availeth not to pleyne; For Daunger halt your mercy in his cheyne. Giltles my deth thus han ye me purchaced; I sey yow soth, me nedeth not to feyne; So hath your beaute fro your herle chaced Pilee, that me ne availeth not to pleyne Allas! that nature hath in yow compassed So gret beaute, that no man may atteyne To mercy, though he sterve for the peyne. So hath your beaute fro your herte chaced Pitee, that me ne availeth not to pleyne; For daunger halt your mercy in his cheyne.
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 5:00 AM UTC
Geoffrey Chaucer "Rejection" translation
As my plane lands at YOW I find my home town Air everything pink and purple Just perfect pink Just perfect purple Ottawa has gone vaporwave
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Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 12:44 PM UTC
Purple YOW
Well lm over loaded with all this swipe and login .....Remember this number that number can l login in yes l can .....lm just over loaded again..Yow download this and that swipe this and that keep up. Learn key skills be educated be smarter wiser and Remember your not alone if you can not remember your pass word.. dont worry you've got a backup....?
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 8:06 PM UTC
Over loaded these times.....?