Best Blunts Poems

[Now ShallowMan is quite content
receiving FactoidMan’s consent
to quibble and express dissent
as long as keeping covenant
with fingers crossed and belfry bent
when viewing Facts in sealed cement:]

SM
“The Facts you give me circumvent
those ‘truths’ your chuckles supplement;
although they might disorient
they can’t be wrong, I won’t dissent,
just using ones...

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Drop shots and trick shots, we admire
The gang banging swear slinging
Outcast that got in..
Someone who can shoot bullets faster than words
Who's idea of having a good time stops at
3 blunts
2 girls
And 1 hell of a night
Who needs confrontation when you have the ability to solve...

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Daylight dies
Blackout the sky
Does anyone care
Is anyone there 
Enjoy this life 
Pop open a Sprite 
Roll over to the right and kiss my wife 
She's fast asleep
Daylight is trynna come 
It's trynna creep 
When she wakes up she feel the wetness of the kiss 
On...

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Hiya,  Bin doodling some  lines over the 
last few weeks, decided to post to see if 
anyone shares my way of thinking .


       Notes to Self on Poetry Writing 

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When the air feels thick and humid,
clouds coalesce in shades of gray.
And a dullness blunts the Sun's edge,
unable to cut through the fray.

A gloomy mood paints your day blue,
with a blah, melancholy brush.
And you start to squirm and fidget,
while suppressing all thoughts to rush.

You lounge...

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the streets are now empty the clubs are shut down

not a sound until...

in the morning there will be sun a chance to have a lot of fun

old school to new school that how we rule

work hard to bring home the family jewel

break dancing was the...

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Got ya mind on yo money & ya money on yo mind

On time we kick it like right

Got hommies in the street rock rhymes right

Still Fetty Wap still on top got his gene in the game



Comes back for mo fighting fortune & fame

See ya on...

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Up above they shine,
Obliterating darkness by their light-
Ye-king and the jewel.
The warrior and his battle- axe;
Each to other a better half-
Two peas in a pod – 
Monumental monolith.

Worthy to sing for the bobby-dazzler:
Scapula that breaks the bow-wow’s jaw,
Oak that blunts sawyer’s axe,
Crocodile that changes waves...

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By Street Cries

The flesh is like feed me feed me when you follow this world that's when things get greeze
Flesh is like feed me feed me when you follow this world things get greeze

He grow up in the south where its all about rims on...

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Easy come, easy go
you came into my life
for what reason,  i don't know
you put it down and I was like, whoa
then took advantage cause I couldn't say no
you knew what you were doing from day one
prowling for cougars in need of some fun
give em...

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I lost the closest of friends
And can't explain just what it meant to me
It's like a piece of me died
While letting something else enter me
And now the thoughts of seeing him
Will be the only thing that gets to me
Because for longer than I thought
I was...

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Woke up madd early 
Madd at the world
Got damn Lil birdie 
Herd a sheep acting worried
Corridors never close 
Middle of the night
Lock the door 
Murmurous in dead 
Fashion 
They just acting 
I'm burning blunts 
Like I'm learning 
Turning around 
nobody down 
That concerns me
Dirty little...

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We called him the dooch or the mini,
who puffed all his dope like a chimney
he would grind up that budd,
like a crip or a blood
and rolled up two blunts and a skinny. 

The very first time that he smoked, 
his chest became swelled as he...

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Trying to get in the game  my whole life. 
Don't know what team I'm on. 
Which one wants me? 
Who will accept me? 
Been going to the field for 52 years and still trying to get picked.  
Maybe this year the Boriquas will...

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A HAUNTED FISHER

	A hawk - sighted and decided young fisher;
          Traps skillfully, fishes for his wisher;
	Waving and sliding water - hills over;
	With howls of 'hurray', grows ever.

		Now a wisher, decrees vessels;
		And fishes millions of dreams and...

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