poet u know it

the_forgotten_one

u take of the fatty
u nourish from the fatty
u r inspired by the fatty
but yet u will not give back to the fatty

spankey

i give back to the fatty. i give it the respect it deserves.

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those clear wrapping papers are the shit.

Hazin

Damn! got kinda serious in here all of a sudden!!...haha Spanky if you have written that much I much appreciate your compliment! ONE, you're crackin me up girl!!

Tristate_Pothead

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TrustedSouls

"Here is one of my poems. I have many."This poem is for all you gang bangers
with guns."

This poem is called: "So Wise Up"

What is this gun I hold in my hand
This piece of steel,I try to understand.
With one pull of the trigger
and the piece of steel,
spits out lead and fire.
Loud bang like a song of
a funeral pyre.
Body collapses,
Blood begins to pour out the lead filled hole
But there is nothing you can do.
Your friend has been executed by the
piece of steel possessed by you.
SO WISE UP
Try to understand
You are the one with the gun
in your hand.

Stonette

Good message behind that one.

Here's one I wrote today:

Standstill

Sitting in my dark apartment
Shades are down at noon
Silence creeps into my ears
Time will vanish soon...

As minutes turn to wasted hours
I can not track lost time
It doesn't really exist
For it's an indecipherable rhyme

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