She was called Jules, nickname for Julie
She had flaming red hair and eyes
of emerald green
Every time she walked into a room,
just her presence caused quite
an electric scene,
She made her living writing songs
& acting on the silver screen
Meanwhile the guy she Loved was
a simple blue collar man,
Gave her everything he could
Just wanted her to have all the good,
Said, "I'll support you anyway I can"
The world would never know his name,
He never sought fortune or fame,
But at day's end, they were each other's
Biggest fans
By: J.N.R Dutton
Zionists are fake news makers, the biggest cheaters in the whole world!
MTN everywhere you go
But I was at the village
Couldn't make calls or browse
Police is your friend
And bailing is free
You gotta pay
As long you're in their custody
An incoming president or government
Telling why they're emerging the seat
They're all empty promises
Just give them the chance
Only then you'll realize
You've gotten into one Chance
Hard works pay
I've watched a truck pusher
Suffering all year long
Without nothing
That's why I always pray for
Favour over labour.
There are so many
Deceit in the past and present
I can't write it all
Because plenty talk
No dey full basket
When words are too much, it becomes void.
health insurance
life insurance
flood insurance
when we buy it
we don’t need it
for months or maybe years
car insurance
the highest premiums of all
we who purchase this are penalized by those who don’t
insurance
the biggest gambling game in town
It's now time to query the ultimate conspiracy theory
Every intellects satisfaction forms the perfect distraction
Can you see where this is going with the motive finally showing
I have yet not to fail, receive, or give any detail
Intentionally keeping this broad to convey msg we can't afford
I give no more confusion, hopeful to end the delusion
So many have lied to keep unrested
occupied
Logic & suggestions make this crowd form questions
One hand give other takes the denial of many mistakes
I'm just trying to implore what many ignore
A waste of your time in itself is a crime
Useful nessecsary tool malicious not intent to fool
Secret bubble, I will now bust to reveal we are just dust.
Shock, horror and cries
Bodies bereft of souls
Dried blood and flesh
Unbounded sin and evil
Of ‘evolved’ creatures
Even vultures are aghast
The jungles are better
Days and nights pass
All remains intact
Peace and freedom reins
Coexistence blooms
Without drama and rhetoric
Others are not so evolved
They say, claiming superiority
Coining human dignity
Not one but billions of them
Greed and hatred personified
The nature’s biggest blunder
The crime rate in my city
Sapele City to be precise
Most comes from camouflage
Police is your friend
Bail is free
The biggest lie in history
Even when you're not guilty, you still need to pay something.
Where are your papers
You'll think it's your motor papers
But after tendering your papers
They still need another paper
Which is the money
They'll beat you or jail you
Innocently if you don't give them the money.
The police is for
Unity, peace and justice
Yet they disrupt the city
Dividing the people
Apprehending the innocent
Instead of justice
They collect money from the guilty.
There was a time
My youngest sister was defiled
Instead of apprehending the defiler
My youngest sister and my oldest sister
Who was pregnant
Was put under detention.
advertised herself as the biggest faerie to date
dressed herself in a tutu and did a quick figure eight
four hundred pounds had never moved this fast before
she passed a bit of gas as she sailed out the front door
the children were delighted, they screamed with delight
she twirled back inside, her cheeks were all pink and bright
best faerie in the world, a little girl with pigtails said.
the faerie felt good; this gave her an enormous big head
You say my name
It drives me insane
My soul’s been unchained
My heart’s up in flames
I can’t stop staring
I’m losing my bearing
You’re so sweet and caring
Even when you’re swearing
I stand idly by
I feel like cupid’s spy
How do I catch your eye?
Point the bow up to the sky?
I love the way you walk
I watch you like a hawk
I hear the way you talk
It makes me wanna stalk
I belong in a cell
In my mind you dwell
In my heart you fell
I’m obsessed oh well
The light switch flips
I think of those lips
Your hands on my hips
We touch fingertips
An Aquarius man
You were never the plan
You’re as bad as the klan
But you’re sweet like flan
Slaughter me like a lamb
This love could be a scam
But I don’t give a damn
I’ll be your biggest fan
They Think A Snail
Is A SLUG!
With A House!
Those
Are
Their
TWO
BiGGGest
Miss Takes!!
-Gray Squirrel
06-12-2025
The big Illusion
I’m too tired to find any meaning in life. We are born, and our only function is to sow our seed and then depart the scene before we become a burden to the new generation who, after jubilant years, will see that they are born into death. to entertain ourselves, we make a simple act of leaving our seed behind by using magical words into something we call love, and since the thought of being dead forever is too harsh to contemplate, we invented religion and live our lives in an illusion, a fairytale of final lies, we do see the day we die when we are swallowed up by the relentless eternity
The biggest game is extinct
Thousands of years ago megafauna roamed the earth
Wolf-sized otter
Rhinos twice the size of elephants
Heavy seven-foot giraffes called sivatherium
They are all gone now
But skeletal remains do not lie
Some people are afraid of mice and snakes
They do not scare me; they do not scare me!
Creatures who terrify me and give me the shakes
Horses, my nemesis, giant beasts who are my enemy.
I have never fallen off of a mouse or a snake.
If you don't mind I'd like to come and watch you when you play
And think of all the possibles that we could have someday
I wouldn't make it obvious, I'd sit way in the back
And though I'd want to scream for you instead I'd simply clap
A tear may fall but that's because you sing so beautifully
You touch my heart in ways that can't be seen, invisibly
And though I know we might not ever get to be a team
I'll still come to all your shows and I'll still keep the dream
Jill brought the biggest bouquet to her grandma
Grandpa’s eyes widened, he was a bit intimidated
Nicer than any flowers I ever sent, he told his wife.
She caught Jill’s eyes and shook her head “no”.
Jill laughed. She loved being with these two.
Feeling safe and beloved, and cherished.
“Half of them are yours,” she told grandpa.
His cheeks turned pink; he was so easy….
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