Old Dude Rap

Poetry ain't words dribbled out on the fly, 
It's execution, prostitution of the me who am I.
lettin loose my mongoose of thought provoking, while others be chokin,
gettin all Seuss you just some cat in a hat, 
Philosophies of Socrates rap your brain around dat,
Don't let dem big words confuse you, this all precludes you, from being 100, thats where you blundered.

 word :)
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Vitale Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 6:48 PM
Wow I almost collapsed
Teagan Avatar
April 25, 2017 at 6:59 PM
Looks like I should say "welcome back" :) Glad you're posting again.
Arts Avatar
April 28, 2017 at 8:32 PM
I took a welcome break from art school, and try to keep my OCD focused on one project at at time... lol thanks :)
Teagan Avatar
April 25, 2017 at 6:56 PM
haha "word" ! You're funny :)
Arts Avatar
June 24, 2017 at 6:44 PM
I made my own assumptions for the proper use of "Word" hopefully I was correct, I felt like "Now That's Farout" or "That's Proper" might be lost on the current generation target audience... lol
Babbit Avatar
March 21, 2017 at 8:47 AM
Nice!
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