Slam Abc Poems
These Slam Abc poems are examples of Abc poems about Slam. These are the best examples of Abc Slam poems written by international poets.
metaphor, parody, slam, word
Abominable holiday season greeting to the have-nots me and you
Bombshell tabloid sleigh bells got those ear holes ringing
Cut the tax gift wrap ribbon, only good...
High school is like a game of life
You make it half way through the game
Then someone comes and makes you start over
Playing with native Nigerian names
omo-gori-ola- "often only hollas" but...
its my mic not ikenna's
aunty tee momohmutana-seems to like plenty tea more than bannnas
Gertrude? NO! she aint RUDE! dont. .. slam...
That's not love
allusion, anger, growth, hate,
Don't confuse love. Love is a feeling that will make you feel alive. Love is what you give, not what you get. Love is a...
love, love hurts, red,
Please, Found God,
let us laugh so hard.
Let him tell me jokes,
let me shuffle the cards
Please, New God,
let us climb so high.
Let him sit on...
Like a hammer…they hit…some twit…
My earnings…my savings…but my cravings…
Beyond control…what kind of a future…to hold…?
The promise of wealth…but then the stealth…
The jack pot…it seems...
Slam the Door
christmas, family, holiday, weather,
Slam the Door
Slam shut the door,
The weather is freezing!
Under his bed covers Tony is sneezing,
Vulnerable to the cold winds.
Warm your hands by the fire,
You turn the corner,
To see a little boy,
Bloody and torn clothes on,
You ask yourself "What do I see this for?"
You walk a bit closer,
Rivers Of Gold
"Rivers of Gold"
Can't sleep thinking of what's to come
Such a significant part of me has fallen ill
Please God take me not her I pray on...
inspirational, international, political,
Cuba…Mamma Mia…like most of the Caribbean; part of the 1492 slam…
Slavery, sugar plantations… invasions, upheaval, independence…
Then the American kisses; with a slight twist…who initiated the...
The Westdene Bus Disaster 1985
It was the morning of the 27th of March 1985.
Me a 14 year old girl, with hopes, dreams feeling so alive.
The day was as any...
Another day another try,
He tucks his shirt and knots his
He laces too his worn out shoes
As he tries to catch the morning
His threadbare coat...
Stuff of Poetry
Made from the stuff of verse
My soul bleeds imagery
Fashioned with pen
Created with paper
And moulded by word
I am the stuff of poetry
Cut by the
black african american
I try not fall for make believe
At times I'm trapped in
Trying to choose a righteous
Turning my head,
Instantly I'm blinded
Cars, homes, and money...
dont like me
if you don't like me, you can go to hell, i'm riding on a ship, and i just now rang the bell, i really miss...
no more hiding
i will not hide, the way i really am, relationships dont last, so im sticking with my fam, the knife is sure to stab, while...
I have uncanny resiliency
diminishing anyone who stands
along w the ability to quench
the thirst of those looking for
Eye control darkness
Standing in creek consciousness
Eye pain portal
Me maladjusted myalgia
It tick, me tick
Loads shells, no click
Arabic apotheosis shrouded in defamation
THE MODERN GENERATION
slam, people, time, people,
The modern generation
Is coming all the way
To colonize the old one to get it’s accommodation
It’s encouraging many people
To welcome it’s arrival
seasons, slam, time, happy,
How was I supposed to know,
That that window would be gone?
The day that I looked out last time
Blows in the wind like a song.