Best Tha Poems
The elephant was walking through the jungle one day
Swinging his trunk, this and that way.
He dragged it along not caring where still
And then he dragged it through, a very large Ant hill.
His trunk started to itch and annoy him a bit
He wandered around to look for somewhere to scratch it.
He found a tree and wrapped his trunk around
The leaves and the fruits all dropped down to the ground
The itch it then moved, it was now up at his nose
He needed to rub it on anything that goes.
He found a rock and rubbed with all his might
It was covered in insects and they all took flight.
Apart from a butterfly that dropped on his tusk
She lay there broken smelling faintly of musk
The itch it had moved up onto his head right close to his eyes
Then he heard a voice which was quite a surprise.
Hey you be more careful you great big beast
You’ve ruined my home and knocked off the giraffes feast.
You’ve forced insects to flee from the rock where they lay
And you have a broken butterfly on you tusk, now what do you say?
The elephant stopped in his tracks and looked around
He couldn’t see, from where came the sound.
Elephant shook his head as the itch went to his ear
Then the voice said it’s me stupid, I am in your ear.
The elephant stopped and begged, please keep still
You are making me itch and it’s making me ill
Please show yourself and let me apologise
I meant no harm especially to you or the butterflies.
The ant crawled out of the elephant’s ear
He said, I need you to go back to my anthill I fear
I need to check up and the wounded and dead
If you do this for me I’ll stop itching on your head.
Ok said the elephant I’ll do that for you
But what about this butterfly, what can we do?
I’m not sure said the ant, to the elephants ear
We’ll sort it in a bit when we get near.
They set of and found the squashed ants and hill
The elephant cried it made him feel ill.
The ant said we need new home and quick
And for the butterfly she is quite sick.
The elephant was sad and offered what help he could .
You can move in my trunk and I promise I’ll be good
Thank you we will said the ant, just for a while
And we can help the butterfly said the ant with a smile.
So together they set of all content and happy
The elephant the butterfly and the little Anty.
Logon ko ekjut kar raha tha, kabhi socha na tha.
‘Missile’ udaane chala,
Logon ko ek misaal de raha tha, kabhi socha na tha.
Daudta chala, girta chala, sambhalta chala, phir udta chala.
Akela chala jaa raha tha,
Karodon log mere saath chalne lagenge, kabhi socha na tha.
Main bas kuch lafz bol raha tha,
Log use kuraan maan baithenge, kabhi socha na tha.
Aankhen band kar aakhri saansein gin raha tha,
Kuch ummeed bhari aankho ko aansuon se bhar chala jaa raha tha, kabhi socha na tha, kabhi socha na tha.
- Srujana Satyavada
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es 1/29/2011
Raccoons chattering
getting into everything
They Act like bandits
Crows Watching, waiting
Stealing food from other birds
Bandits of the sky
Opossums not so bright
They carry young in a pouch
They look like big rats
Snapping turtle basks
Smells bad leaves a strong odor
Jaws ready to snap
Trout swimming up stream
Ready to be caught and ate
I hate cleaning fish
Toad With bumps and warts
Snatching a fly from mid air
eating mosquitoes
Butterfly gliding
Drinking nectar from flowers
Blue,Red colored wings
Eden became a place of trespassing and disobedience
Love, however, never departed the Garden of Eden
I, The Everlasting God, have always had a plan
Eden became a place of trespassing and disobedience
Love, however, never departed the Garden of Eden
I, The Everlasting God, have always had a plan
Let all the world know that I love them
Everyone who believes shall be saved
My love is everlasting and measureless
All people are precious in my sight
Salvation was purchased by Christ's blood
Absolutely no one who truly believes is rejected
Believers have peace with God through Christ
At the cross is the place of the great triumph
Christ alone takes away the sins of the world
Hell itself was defeated by Christ on the cross
Tell the 'Good News' to everyone, everywhere
Heaven is a real place; not a dream or fairy tale
Access to God is obtained through Christ alone
Nothing shall separate us from the love of God
I will never leave you, nor ever forsake you
04102017 PS Contest, My Easter Premium, Brian Strand
Note: "E'li, E'li, le.ma sa.bach'tha.ni?" that is, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" Matt. 27:46 NRSV
I HATE A B WHO FRIENDLY IN YO FACE.
BUT WHEN YOU NOT AROUND THEY WANNA TALK DOWN & HATE
.
THEY MAD CAUSE THEY CANT TAKE YOUR PLACE.
CAUSE THERE'S ONE AND ONE REAL MRS. WILLIAMS THATS NOT FAKE.
DOMINIQUE IS THE B THIS DEDICATED TO.
AND IF SHE WANT SHE CAN GET OUT THERE AND DO WHAT SHE HAVE TO
DO.
SHE IS A TRUE HATING HOE THAT ALWAYS INTO SOMEBODYS MAN.
AND THE FAT DIRTY TRICK I CANT STAND.
DAVID IS MINE I THOUGHT YOU SHOULD KNOW THE TRUTH.
HE CHOOSE KEISHA TO BE THE REAL MRS.WILLIAMS AND NOT YOU.
YOU MIGHT AS WELL MOVE ON WITH YO LIFE
.
CAUSE HE ALREADY HAS A WIFE.
YOU NEED TO WAKE UP OUT OF THIS DREAM.
CAUSE I WANT LET YOU MESS UP THIS GOOD COFEE AND CREAM.
IF YOU WANT DAVID LET'S MAKE A DEAL.
GET YO A BEAT AND YOU MIGHT HAVE HIM FOR REAL..
SIKE YOU THOUGHT I WAS GOINGTO GIVE UP SOMETHING SO GOOD .
B YOU WISH I WOULD .
JUST DO US BOTH A FAVOR HERE'S THA PLAN.
STAY THE F AWAY YOU DIRTY TRASH CAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I used to walk in shadows, I used to feel restraint
I used to look for meadows, so green in coloured paint
My life was full of sadness, I used to be suppressed
Though felt a grain of gladness, deep down inside my chest
I knew it was maturing, just waiting to burst out
The voice inside me warning, of those who are without
I had to seek the Serpent, to give me hidden learning
He knew I would be servant, of Hell and all concerning
All alone on the hills of despair
pleading to him who doesn't care
demanded my faith & drove me insane
rewarded me with suffering & pain
My Lord My God take pity on me
I am your servant loyal to thee
dance to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha
dance to my heart beat
repeat2x:
Boy verse:
Im dancin to tha beat (beat)
movin my feet
got my body in motion
to tha rhym of tha beat (beat)
she movin fast ay
im talkin nastay
we gone stay past eight
and go to my place
dance to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha
dance to my heart beat
repeat2x:
Girl verse:
Im ready for wateva
you know wat i mean (mean)
lets get down to tha point
lets get down and dirty
I can make you fanticize
cus yo head between my thighs
when you look at my third eye
boy I make you mezmerize
(so)
dance to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha
dance to my heart beat
repeat2x:
Girl verse:
Im playin game of twister
im all ova tha room
im even on tha dresser
my body all on you
im playing game of twister
im all ova tha room
im even on tha dresser
my body all on you
we can dance on the bar
even make love on ya car
boy you make my heart roar
(roar, roar, roar)
you make my heart roar
(so)
dance to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha beat
to tha
dance to my heart beat
repeat2x:
No, I did nay walk the cold harbour docks
Felt too tipsy and fell in the drink
Drank too much as the ticker in me tocks
Dead men tell no tales in the blink
Eyes patched over me hardy, yar, flows
The wine inta piss, my heart inta bliss
Rows the dead man telling no tales
Rows the dead man drinkin those ales
Three to tha wind laddies, heave ho
I'm nay walkin home, I can't go.
Shayad meri zindagi me andhera bahut tha
Din ke baad raat me ujala bahut tha
Uss ujale se zindagi roshan hui meri
Zindagi ke baad maut me andhera bahut tha
(Parth)
Let childhood be so
what haste the kids of the world
life’s payment … those used
© Harry J Horsman 2016
I would like to thank you for your visit.
I have removed these poems for a distant future book publication.
I believe we poets, can make a difference
in this world. We live in the 21st century,
we have tools( technology), we have our past, and imagination.
We just don't have the courage, because
I guess most are afraid to fail, to loose money.
All I have to say is we can't take money with us,
when we die. I also say hasn't mankind failed enough,
and isn't mankind worth the effort, our children is worth the effort..
Thank you, and my your God Bless you
John E WordSlinger
Form:
-Death is but crossing the world, as friends do the seas; they live in one another still. For
they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is omnipresent. In this divine
glass, they see face to face; and their converse is free, as well as pure. This is the comfort of
friends, that though they may be said to die, yet their friendship and society are, in the best
sense, ever present, because immortal.- William Peen, More Fruits of Solitude
D- Death is like a mirror, everyone faces it
E- Compare it to history, you can't Erase it
A- After life it comes, good or bad?
T- True we go to a better place, but we still feel sad
H- Haters try hard to Hide from it
E- Evade death huh, don't even try it
V- Inevitable since birth, it's like a Virus
E- Enter our nose and irritate it like a sinus
N- When it comes to dying, don't ever say Never
A- Death is one smart being, Accept that he's clever
F- Friends turn to Foes
F- Foes turn to Friends
E- By the time we begin our bond, it will be the End
C- The way He gets us without warning, very Cunning
T- Trying to get away, don't even start running
S- My advice to you haters, try to Survive
T- Because right next to you is where death Thrives
H- Let me contradict myself, inside you is His Home
A- Forget who you kick it with because you die Alone
H- Haters go to hell where you feel real Heat
A- Where you must bow to kiss the Fallen Angel's feet
T- Down there you won't act Tough
E- Now we're Even, your punishment is rough
R- It is coming fast, prepare the Ritual
S- Death Selects everyone and touches every individual
Form:
Down the drain...In the words of Lary Love:
Those Rico acts got em not wanting to be gangsta no more,
Last words he heard as a free man was "get down on the floor!!"
He suppose to get a pass because he did some charity work??,
But just last week he had his chopper out in the streets straight going berserk.
Picc a lane my nigga, Is you rapping or banging?
You had the money, cars, and clothes but you couldn't keep maintaining.
Lots of talent in you, but your brain doesn't function too well.
Drugs and guns up in the mansion
And that is packaged for sale.
Stepping over a dollar so your ass can picc up a dime,
Like the detective on menace to society said "you done fucced up this time".
In the beginning the street corner was the spot to get you up outta the hood,
Got too big for your britches now you thinking you're Suge
You're considered a flight risk so you stucc, blame that on your fame
Remember they only see the pusher but really it's the manufacturer's that them fuccers should blame.
Put yourself out on front street, now you're the first that they put in the cage
And lil buddy who y'all thought was solid is snitching on you , now you're all up in a rage
This may sound like I'm talking bout that nigga name thugga
But to be honest with you cuzzin I could be talkin bout ya brotha
If you've created a lane for you and your family to eat
Sit ya ass at the table and let them have those damn streets
Them people in that office are not as dumb as you think
Some niggas just get too big and get to thinking that their don't stink
If you don't talk about it, then how would a nigga know what the fucc you be doing
Those perkys and that lean got all your hard work ruined
The code has always been don't talk on them phones
Now wire taps got em trapped and now you got a new home
Kids gonna suffer, your momma gonna be the one thats feeling ya pain
All that hard work to get on top now it's all down the drain......damn
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