Poetry Blogs (rap)
I’m sure you can tell I’m
Part of the hip-hop community
So I take every opportunity
To spit rhymes like a hot tap
Gushing cheer in a Christmas rap.
When the weather is cold,
When the weather is hot
My generosity never stops.
I keep giving without a pause.
They should call me Santa Claus.
What? Don ‘t know who I’m talking about?
Then you can give Father Christmas a ...
Monday 24th December 2018 10:47 am
everyone be hearing us.
What an exciting life you lead,
cosmic superhuman centipede.
I’m Centric G pause for the D:
ejaculating antiquating - even thoughts dilapidated.
You should go through twice
extinguish anguish from your life
cosmic zombie souls are sliced.
rubbing Atlas, struggled rolling
Monday 6th August 2018 9:31 pm
You deserve this break, having been up since even the early-bird was still in bed,
Even awake while the stars were still high in the sky
And the moon bathed the grass with its pale white eye.
Moving these animals from their sleeping state,
Off of their beds doubling as dinner plates, doubling as dinner-
Their begrudging moans loud as they leave this place of rest to go to work,
Friday 6th January 2017 4:16 am
I struggle so much with what I wanna say
I’m left picking up pieces of myself day after day
The pressure might increase, my life might go astray
But I keep my chin up, I got a pre-nup with destiny
Under no obligation, to place my faith in generations
got a strong dedication to make a mental correlation
between the girls that I trust and all the lustful fornication
Sunday 24th April 2016 9:38 pm
A beauty like no other, a diamond studded mine
Explosive like a locomotive loaded with dynamite.
Fighting urges, setting charges, with some C4 on my mind,
The aesthetic assault of Sugar and Salt is one I idolize.
I fantasize what's behind your eyes, the thoughts you share and breed,
I'm surrounded by infinite ideas like the stars surrounding the galaxy
And I'm dialed in to y...
Sunday 24th April 2016 8:47 pm
With so many different ways, to display my affection
I’m checking Pintrest and Instagram to find a selection
Of adorable gestures, unique approaches that mention
How you’re incredibly tempting, your presence has my attention
And you're the perfect receptacle for my mental imagery.
Listen Missy you're my muse, like Mona Lisa to Leo D.
It’s easy to see, I’m infatuated with the...
Sunday 24th April 2016 8:39 pm
Saint Stephen's tale
It's Friday, sweets from Mrs Smith
Degeneration X and anarchy
Frankie's words: two tables, four chairs, suspension.
Discovered passing the buck, and thus passed it.
Stole the show with Twenty-one Questions, four dancers, and a singer.
First girlfriend changed everything, "You're young, she has baggage - get rid..." … did...
Sunday 7th April 2013 3:01 pm
For this experiment you will need… Regular table salt, household ammonia with a high percentage of commercial nitrogen, one pint of methanol, talcum powder, muriatic acid, Vicks Nasal Inhalers, and a well ventilated room. Do not be fooled into thinking that this method is 100% safe, as it will probably kill you…
Take your scissors to your nasal spray,
Pray for a lazy day,
Saturday 22nd December 2012 5:51 pm
I’m gonna stab you,
Whisper in some ears, hand out some knives,
Give fuel for the fire & have all these kids jab you,
Body bag you, blood on my hands slippin’ while I’m tryin’a drag you,
Tag you, cause you’re next in line,
Don’t drop names cause I’m too into mine,
Give focus, guess who’s broken,
Lose my consciousness, I’m outspoken,
Shifted a pint of ether,...
Saturday 22nd December 2012 5:50 pm
In for me, in for me, they’ve all got it in for me,
Paranoia in the brain in its infancy,
Brilliantly mobility impaired but only artificially,
Additionally, my imagery is blissfully in symmetry,
Vividly and visually, auditory tripping differently,
I hear a symphony from my state of captivity,
Dismally waiting to hand over my dignity,
Efficiently falling but I’m...
Saturday 22nd December 2012 5:49 pm
I wasn't dead,
just never alive
all for a dive.
A dyspraxic in a speedboat
as I struggled to swim
in shark infested waters
but I won't let them win.
The rewards of success
for creating a mess
an unmade bed
for an economy's left.
People can study
and some even praise
others are starstruck
Wednesday 12th December 2012 3:02 am
Take a look at the poster for our OpenMind: Slamming September event at Fuel on Monday 24th September.
Sunday 26th August 2012 8:34 pm
waves of static,
from solid state to your logic gate
as the wavelength bleeds
can you hear me breathe?
Can you hear me
do you recieve
my static presence
on your frequency
slowly erased by radio waves
I'll never die, just steadily wane
urging tides to carry me
towards the shores
Monday 8th March 2010 3:42 pm