Django-Lego
...We are partly into an early Spring and the horses' struts with their
heads held up. White Palominos all, majestic beauties they'd be in the
heart of the little village passing by the central square...
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Categories:
django, allusion, analogy, appreciation, blessing,
Form: Narrative
Major Minor
..."major minor"
my fingers got no
feelings they're
just really reeling
with the rhythm
that maybe
is or isn't
this
this
that
that
they say
swings or
is it
jus...
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Categories:
django, color,
Form: Free verse
British Blues Explosion By Joe Bonamassa
...British Blues Explosion Live, a five-show tribute to Eric Clapton, Jeff Beck, and Jimmy Page, records 14 songs.
The 2016 recording took place at Greenwich Music Time at the Old Royal Naval College i...
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Categories:
django, analogy, appreciation, celebrity, music,
Form: Bio
Labyrinthia
...Her full name was Labyrinthia Pennyweight Babineaux, but her closest friends called her Libby. She was of blended French, German, and Native American heritage. Her Great Great Grandparents were said ...
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Categories:
django, beauty, character,
Form: Prose Poetry
Elitists Short Version Due To Language Part1
...There's more than meets the Horus Eye, in the recording industry
Too many whispered songs have come like a dream
Have came in the ear like malefecium shot from a midsolstice night ween
Entering in...
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Categories:
django, rap,
Form: Rhyme
Killa Instinct
...Yah..
I'm working on my temple.
Follow me home,
Take a walk with me,
Treat me like a Jew.
Treat me as a fluid,
Can you swim with me,
And label me as good wine.
It's darker during the downfal...
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Categories:
django,
Form: Epic
King Goes Into Trance
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Ballerina dance
On seeing her stance
King goes into trance
King wants to tango
He looks like Django
Under the tree -...
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Categories:
django, animal, funny, lust,
Form: Rhyme
My Story
...For too long I have been buried in this ink..
Seeking refuge in pages,trying to novel my insides..
I knew the sound of a gun before I could dance to the click in my name..
My hands were bullets, t...
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Categories:
django, absence,
Form: I do not know?