Best Shes Poems
Ms Flip-Flop, busted for plagiarism in her co-authored book in 2008 stealing texts almost verbatim from Wikipedia and other sources.
But the media still run cover for her.
Also plagiarised was a story she told of a childhood memory about when she was a child during the civil rights movement. Only problem is that she stole it from an interview that Martin Luther King gave in 1965.
But the media still run cover for her.
She hasn’t done a press conference in 87 days since she became the nominee because her handlers are terrified of her word salads. Like Joe, she can only speak from a prepared script.
But the media still run cover for her.
The media don’t fact check her because she’s one of them - a gigglin’ woke Trump deranged puppet of the radical left.
That’s why media run cover for her.
60 Minutes got caught editing her answers to make her seem intelligible to voters and are refusing to release the transcript of the interview. That’s election interference.
And so the media will do everything they can to get her elected.
You really think Putin and Xi and all the other dictators and despots of this world are scared of Kamala? You think Iran and Hezbollah and Hamas are shaking in their boots at the prospect of a Kamala presidency?
It’s Trump they fear!
You’ve been gaslit for long enough…vote wisely and vote often (just kidding, we don’t want a repeat of 2020).
Here I sit with, my mind, closing in...
On a memr’y, I’ve tried, to escape...
I drink everyday, try’n to turn the page
But it keeps on, getting replayed
She’s the reason the barstool’s still around
It’s like she put, my heart, into a lost and found
No one is looking, for a heart that’s torn out
She’s the reason the barstool’s still around
I know, I’m not, the first man...
To wonder, where love goes, when it dies...
When goodbye’s the last word, that you hear...
It’s too late, so why even try....
She’s the reason the barstool’s still around
It’s like she put, my heart, into a lost and found
No one is looking, for a heart that’s torn out
She’s the reason the barstool’s still around
I’ve drank my sorrows worth of whiskey
And the beer makes, this hollow chest feel fine...
I just wish she had thought things over
As I sit here fearing closing time
I drove me to drink
But I can’t make it home
I dial up her number
Then hang up the phone
If you wonder why most men
Precede women into the ground
Well she’s the reason the barstool’s still around
Staring up at the moon
She seems so sad
Alone in a silent black blue sky
She sits and waits
I look on with remorse
As she slowly sinks
Wish I was a rocket man
For her I would do anything
Morning light breaks
Now she's gone
And i'm alone
so I sit and wait...
Woke up this morning
With a big knot on my head
I saw the wife's rolling pin
On the floor next to the bed
I cant remember
What I did last night
Probably came home drunk
And started a fight
She looked at me
And gave me the stink eye
Says I get dumber every day
I don't even try
My body is sore and I lost some teeth
"You better think boy, bout what you do"
"Ill give you more of that rolling pin"
"Cause I can still whip you"
She's a sweet lady most of the time
But I live with the dread
If I say the wrong thing
Ill get whacked upside the head
I think back when we met
It makes me sad
Her mother was a sweet lady
But always whipped her dad
You seem to ignore me and all I have to say.
I can't help it so I'll tell you anyway.
Life before you had turned me so numb.
There were no smiles, no laughs only sadness would come.
My days were empty and were often spent alone.
The demons constantly reminding me that I'm on my own.
Coming to terms that my heart no longer had a beat.
Looking at the facts I knew I was incomplete.
Locked in a world that was long dead to me.
Crying on the inside cause to the lock there was no key.
To this living hell I had been enslaved.
Praying for a miracle I longed to be saved.
Time went by and the days turned into night.
I gave up on hope I knew I was losing this fight.
Then one day it was much like the rest.
She came to me and placed her ear upon my chest.
It made me unsure cause no beat could be heard.
She said I'm your miracle I give you my word.
I opened my eyes to awake from a dream.
It felt so real or so it seemed.
The girl from my dream I knew her from some place.
I recognized her voice but I didn't see her face.
The seasons changed from summer to fall.
I started to doubt my dream maybe there's no miracle after all.
Then one evening it was late October.
I was messaging an old friend and invited her over.
We met at a store that was about a mile away.
I got in with her so nervous I didn't no what to say.
We talked for hours it all went so great.
Time flew by and the evening turned late.
I got to share this before I can write more.
I've never told a soul about this before.
An hour or so after she left is when it dawned on me.
It was my dream it was her face I didn't see.
Life with her has been a romantic fairytale.
We've been up we've been down trying times designed to make us fail.
Miles now find there way in between.
I'll never give up after the love I seen.
Your my proof that dreams come true.
I'll do my best to fulfill your dreams to.
I'll do all I can day in and day out.
Cause life with you is what its about.
You have breathed new life into my soul.
From incomplete you made me whole.
Only with you is when the demons seem at bay.
Your the only one that makes me truly feel OK.
Will this heart of mine ever stop beating, oh i plea to my God for the pain is great
I recall the days of joy, her beautiful eyes stared at me, and I fell deeper in love
We held hands against all, the winds bowed down to our unity
Yet today she no longer is in my scene, God where is she
I love her more and more each day
A new passion arises, and i cant even stand to grip the coming end
If it is your will, one day I shall have her back in my keep
I miss holding her, I miss kissing her day after day
I miss her voice, her laugh, will death not take me for she no longer is in my life
Walking into the unknown some say they are to find a new direction
Please come forth, dont stay away anymore I miss you
Those memories will never die, what I feel for you is eternal see you not?
What am I to do now? Forgive me I never meant to hurt you
Please forgive my tounge, I cant do this without you please come back
Every day another woman gets killed by their mate, sliced, chopped and hacked
What is going on with these men,
When did a woman’s vagina become your private property?
You can cheat but she can't
You can move on but she can't
What the hell is that
According to you ...you own her life just because you shared a night
Big Man ...young boy ...stop killing our women, she has the right to move on
You can sleep with 10 other women but as soon as you think it's over you take a knife and slit her throat…seriously…what is good for the goose is for good gander …she can love another
You call that love…cheating with 10 others …she’s not your private property
You don't have the right to her life just because you shared a child ...when it’s over, it’s just over ...you don't have the right to her life
Big man ...young boy ...stop killing our women, she has the right to move on
( form Blues stanza )
Ma baby core, be da one I adore
her walk, talk, da way she look I adore
rumble in ma gut, when she at da door,
she say she a loves me, oh so sweet
I tell her she like honey sweet as sweet
her beauty, swept ma off ma dancin feet,
da way she dress paid from her workin
every day da no shirkin, just a workin
do ma headin likin her how she tweakin,
I thinkin to losin her ma heart would bruise
lovin her right down to her amazin tattoos
we’re so together man listnin to the blues.
3/23/2018
Shes all grown up now. She doesn't need us to brush her teeth or comb her hair. She says bye mom and dad when she leaves the house but she doesnt ask for a kiss on her way out. Shes got a group of friends who wether we like them or not its her choice not ours cause shes all grown up now
Back in the day she and I had bubble fights in the tub. Id fix her hot soup when she was sick. Id play jenga and always let her win. Now she knows the trick and says mom this time ill beat you fair and square. She never does and so we laugh just because. Days like this are few and she has a boyfriend now and one day shell be married. just as well shell always be my little girl even though shes all grown up now
uncaring and selfish
always :all bout her
no love.
just the fatal attraction of greed
money hungry : she feeds of wallets
no passionate kisses
just the dry and sealed lips of fate
no love
just the pain you suffer
injecting coldness and inhaling heartache
no thoughts to it
just the regrets off meeting this woman of sin
Sit’n in my head
Her pretty face
- playing across my head
Ya
She’s in my head playing over and over again
Her beauty filling my head
Oh ya
I play this everyday
Cause she’s my
- gurl
My soul
- mate
Uh huh
Ya
She’s my love
7/8/19
She is the black sheep of her family
Walking alone in the night
She hurts inside from all this pain
But always tells herself she is alright.
Was never good enough for Mom or Dad
Sis always came first
She understands now, but for some time
Would pray for God to break the curse.
She is an alcoholic,
and was never good enough
Would never make them proud
While on her cigarette she would puff.
She rebeled away, what was the point
The never understood At all
So into her bed at night
Crying, she would crawl.
Feeling alone a alot
And always feeling left out
She was and still is the black sheep
Of her family there is no doubt
well, i was right.
i knew i would be,
but you wouldnt listen...
you said,
"no...she loves me."
well, that might be true
but who's she with?
not you....
but i vaguely remember,
me warning someone,
oh wait, it was you!
wow, bet you wish
you listened, huh?
oh well...
not my fault...i tried to warn ya
shes an ordinary girl shes not perfect
shes been bullied
shes been laughed at
but inside
shes stronger then that
people may judge her
she dosnt care because in gods eyes shes perfect everywere
she dosnt have a flat stomach
she has some curves
shes not rich
shes not poor
she tries her best to make it in this world
she lifts her head high in the clouds
shes the best to have around
when she looks in a mirror she smiles back
and has no fear
shes been through alot in her life
shes got stronger throught the fight
she will make mistakes
she will fall shes beautiful and she know it all
she's a tomboy loves the mud
she dont care what people dose
she loves to fish
she loves it all
just one thing
dont judge her at all
If I knew the argument on the computer would end in five years of debt
I would got the counselor early
See I miss approached the situation full hearty left out bitten and piece
You know I’m not trying to call any names
But you get what I’m trying to pronounce
Got my Skype on whole different dictionary if you know what mean
Did she go college Did she sit on front in church something need
To come with manual because maybe I was kick gearing wrong
If I may lay
I am not even saying I am cutie but some girls pronounce it with a U
But if this was gospel
Girl you would be heading for leading role
It’s funny how ten years later same script same old lies
Should I date aboard am I speaking the same language
If phone is block how many calls was actually you
Would any one call this a relation or falling on defy hears
She playing games again.