Poetry competition CLOSED 12th September 2014 1:41am
WINNER
diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
RUNNERS-UP:
kriticool
and BigVirge
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Free flowin poet
Faster than the flow
shovein it in faces in weird places
discriminate it will proliferate this fate
broken cigarettes are perfect
your a broken insect claiming to disinfect
and protect what game are you playing?
and what are you saying?
They say I am nuts that's fine
how about a kick in the nuts?
wanna hand with some sluts
I mean hang from a rope
just let me flush the dope
like we flush our hope
I'm broke and I aint got no money
so give me some honey
na im not horny I just wanna get drunk
and get outta this flunk
end up smelling of skunk
let me resay what I said
reassure the endurance of this abundance
like sundance into a trance
like we got no underpants
putter there, not really put her there!
never mind I don't care
its like its my fault
its no assault if its a mistake
or if she's a fake is that plastic or skin
I don't think I can tell
what was in my drink
remorseless endorsements while burning incents
an odor you call fragrance
and those phony breast implants
like chocking infants
and back to no pants
baby where is your baby
oh that's him
the one with the rabies
who's acting crazy
your so lazy
things are getting hazy
a pedophile file with a picture of you with a smile
what am I sayin I no longer know
I just know I'm insane I speak without consulting my brain.
Faster than the flow
shovein it in faces in weird places
discriminate it will proliferate this fate
broken cigarettes are perfect
your a broken insect claiming to disinfect
and protect what game are you playing?
and what are you saying?
They say I am nuts that's fine
how about a kick in the nuts?
wanna hand with some sluts
I mean hang from a rope
just let me flush the dope
like we flush our hope
I'm broke and I aint got no money
so give me some honey
na im not horny I just wanna get drunk
and get outta this flunk
end up smelling of skunk
let me resay what I said
reassure the endurance of this abundance
like sundance into a trance
like we got no underpants
putter there, not really put her there!
never mind I don't care
its like its my fault
its no assault if its a mistake
or if she's a fake is that plastic or skin
I don't think I can tell
what was in my drink
remorseless endorsements while burning incents
an odor you call fragrance
and those phony breast implants
like chocking infants
and back to no pants
baby where is your baby
oh that's him
the one with the rabies
who's acting crazy
your so lazy
things are getting hazy
a pedophile file with a picture of you with a smile
what am I sayin I no longer know
I just know I'm insane I speak without consulting my brain.
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GOOD THRILL STUNTIN'
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Clique-clackers, The New Norm.
Wanna sign David, but ‘fraid to get Bourne
See this is for a B-King’s mind. Like my mind
Sometimes…I start trashing. I start smashing.
What’s compressed becomes my compassion
See I’ve been… overly abused. Some say it’s made me abusive.
Character flaw becomes quite intrusive.
Sometimes the “ Mr. Nice Guy” runs elusive
But to me it’s darn right conclusive that
we’ve gotten messed over by them crews
Them Bias Ones with their negative views.
Like that Action News with their slanted views.
From us they get the BOOs …So sad, because
We ain’t all bad. But too many of us put down by them flagrant tricks
DORKY dicks representing that triple 6. Those Crime Minded Stories LIVE@ 6.
Just Heads in need of a fix. Wannabes wanting them acquisitions
Fiends for someone else’s superstitions. Caught; placed
Placed before them Inquisitions. NO Forgiving’s with NO Revisions.
I’m taking positions.. Some just make them bad decisions. And
too often my eyes have see ‘em. Recalling when I was just like ‘em
Where putting my ash-out was always a never.
Naw never! My Arrival-Launch skills were just too clever
Now I scurry but never-ever in a hurry!
What? What-Me worry?
See I cruised-in; YOU still sitting & waiting; YOU looking to start hating.
Like how-in-the-hell you still here & not debating?
The Life you’re facing. Walking the floor, pacing… that Negativity?
Need to start erasing See I get accused of being too kritical
Subjecting each unknown clone to ridicule, saying it ain’t kool
Fuck it, back to school maybe I’ll give ‘em pass
But me knowin me, we'll snatch it back fast!!
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artwrk: N. Stokes
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