The birth of an indomitable only instigates forces to envy
he comes to the world complete but flawed by a blonder
the journey will be long, his sail will be wavy
but his glue to success, he's letting no asunder
obstacles only makes the climbing more classy by the Ivy
the thorns are overcomed to reach beyond and yonder.
A car crash of the 70s and his fate is inflicted with scurvy
possessing the billboard's apex, that's his first rejoinder
three consecutive albums of the year, this is not a movie
even with sight depleted, he's a 25-time commander
his "happy birthday" song that makes a sadist groovy
lets martin the junior-king grateful and honoured from under.
Accolades and trophies make the cabinet full and heavy
rock and roll, rhythm and blues, his prowess is on the calendar
who said disability is a hindrance not to make one savvy?
Those who ultimately lose are the ones who surrender
now an epitome of peace and freedom, that's our beloved Stevie
achieving against all odds to make the people always wonder.
Categories:
blonder, celebrity, people, political, power,
Form: Rhyme
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Aspen is a place to squander.
Assess, take some time to ponder.
Absinthe causes minds to wander.
Aston Martin’s gone; I pawned her.
Accent hair to make you blonder.
Access ski slopes over yonder;
Ascend lifts on high like condors.
Accidents bring first responders.
Accept when it’s time to launder.
Absent money, home grows fonder.
Categories:
blonder, silly, vacation,
Form: Monorhyme
bust up the beat to promote its tempo
taking you to places you need to know
rap is the harmony to take away my anxiety
not since the old famed Redd Fox boy that homeboy do think a lot
boogy down to the socks
I sit as a rose without its thorn
some may curse the very day they were actually born
but you got to wait your turn
one soul soars while the other will burn
like the world watch it turn
Rap to the rhyme & rhyme for a reason
its like the changing of the seasons without any reason
in time the seed would grow into a healthy stalk
come with me let's go for a walk
the more you breath the less you talk
folks in the numbers under the satin covers with home made lovers
by choice we often wander friends growing fonder hair getting blonder
the message is getting bolder have to look over your shoulder society's getting colder
yes that seed would grow into fruition to late on your tuition start listening
when I'm alone in my room then i stare at the wall in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call
like a bird please light the flame walk the walk away from the criminally insane
why should I complain I'm making the green bling living in a land so very mean
Categories:
blonder, rap,
Form: Free verse
HEAVY HAIR
Blackness without astral shine
With weight: not color or texture, but heaviness
To withstand the breeze that ripples a blonder shock,
It moved as one, no gap between any pair
Of its black praetorians.
Infinite and dimensionless against the black matt coat
They disappeared measureless,
Could not be defined, only accepted.
Pendulum-like as the train swung,
They swung slow and well-disciplined,
Each strand unidentifiable as the seconds in a day;
Yet each contributed
Crucially to the orchestration -
Uncountable, but none might be ignored.
Strands of time are all known to Time’s creator.
As in a dream not yet dreamt,
A potential vision not even focused,
Controlled but impossible.
The sort of dream Mozart might have had:
Unscored yet existing.
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NOTE
Written in admiration of a young woman’s black hair observed on a crowded train-ride
Categories:
blonder, beauty, hair,
Form: Imagism
For time, space cannot the opportunity squander
With streaming video distant love grows much fonder
Magnetic beams glint through the wild blue yonder
Grainy, jittery images oft-forsaken hearts to ponder
Air waves blipping images through bleary transponder
Eerie prescience of the whole, but piecemeal shapes do launder
Irony, modern technology, 1930's Spanish cinema does corresponder
Crouching, girdled with adrenalin of a First Responder
Matted wigs, flat toupees across streaking screen wander
Silky-brunette locks dimmer; brown bangs look blonder
Shadows in a swirling blender, to homesick minds a bonder
Stealing a few precious minutes, then with love absconder
Categories:
blonder, absence,
Form: Rhyme
WONDERLAND
Look up, high up
Beyond the sky.
Jump up
Step on the cloud
Look yonder.
See another world,
Sweeter than of a romance writer.
Don’t stare, it doesn’t scare
It’s rare how they fair,
See how they wear
Decent with minds bare.
All they share
One means pair.
Where memories get fonder
Bonds get stronger
Mightier than a fighter
The hair gets blonder
The moons glows brighter
Hearts grow tender
Thoughts get warmer
Distance more closer
Moods more lighter
Everyone most sober
As two squeeze tighter.
Categories:
blonder, fantasy,
Form: Lyric
First day, it came
As if exchanging pleasantries,
I tend to despise
But it offered more
Highish juice
That made it surpassed
My own very state of choice.
Second day, i needed some
More? some how?
No! i wanted to be alone,
But it came sneaking through
Like a burglar
Making me lost my pure-sober
Even when i attempted to ponder
It pulled me into sweet blonder
To the detriment of my health.
Eventually, it started making me bold,
But in the actual, i was shy,
for when in it, i failed to confront
The noble.
I wasn't just able, not understandable.
Before i knew it,
It was becoming my master....
No! no!! this blind courtship won't linger
This matter must wither
My dreams must not scatter or
Shatter, so i struggled and became a winner.
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The cry of a drug addict.
Categories:
blonder, mysteryme, me, drug,
Form: Free verse
Honestly I wish I was braver,
taller,
my nose smaller,
my fingers longer,
hair blonder, teeth whiter,
my thighs firmer
I wish I woke up earlier,
wasn't so late,
Read more,
Cared more,
Loved more,
Danced more,
I wish I tried harder,
wasn't so negative,
smiled longer,
stood straighter,
Honestly...I wish people weren't so Honest.
Categories:
blonder, introspection, people,
Form: List
My heart now sits in wonder
my sole now sits in pane
Our love has made a blonder
with what shall we pay?
I will pay with tears and days of
loneliness, heartbreak, and obsession
are waiting somewhere near
Hear in my eyes are pools.., pools of
well spent time the moments I have
shared with you will bind through out
a lifetime
Like a well woven basket I will enter
twine till I have no end or beginning
I will wind & wind
Categories:
blonder, loss
Form: I do not know?