Long Brock Poems

NAME: Phil Latio.

QUALIFICATIONS: LLB (Law) PhD (Medicine) & FSC (Federation Starfleet    
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When we set out on a road trip
We didn’t stick to the old script
And were gladly amazed
And rarely unfazed
Hitting strange towns though some were skipped

We started from Thatsnot, OK
Which was more or less ok
But then...

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Gateway town, Mississippi and Missouri river flooding confluence,
with its celebration of manifest destiny, its looming, iconic archway.
Stainless westward marker, its culture flowed southward for influence
within the lawn-jockey, pink flamingo neighborhoods of moral decay. 

T.S, Eliot,...

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Poet Thy Fear, Should Have Thee Cast Onto Page

Poet thy fear, should have thee cast onto page
Sank ink deep into paper for posterity
Others have endured despair and insane rage
Failure to act denotes not weak temerity

Now...

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Forget Michael Myers, the real Halloween Psycho's here
I'm the psycho that your favourite horror movie psycho fears
My pen tortures my pad until it bleeds
I write for those who get mad when I speak
My pen is...

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Is Mc'quarie bank loosing the plot? as it dreams gray digits
And attempts in fact a blot.! To remove the lifelines of cheuqe and cash, that bedrock.' Australia this is like a sneak attack smash grab.?
From...

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You can probably tell I've always been inspired by Slim Shady 
By the way I rhyme words and the fact my pen's crazy
I'm the equivalent to Jason Voorhees listening to the Marshall Mathers LP with...

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I know I'm supposed to be panicking
But I'm as calm as ever
Even though my feet are tired, because I've been walking through this storm forever
I refuse to dress it up,I'm not here to put clothes...

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I just want to rhyme and have fun
Look at everything I bounced back from
Going back to write about every path I crashed on
Orgasmic flow, so when my pen touches the paper, my pad comes
We all...

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I REMEMBER YOUR BEAUTIFUL SMILE SMILING AT ME.
I REMEMBER YOUR HUGS HOLDING ME SO CLOSE IN YOUR ARMS.
I REMEMBER THE LOVE AND CARE YOU GAVE ME.

I REMEMBER THE TIMES WE SHARED TOGETHER. 
NOTHING ELSE MATTER...

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I'll work my way around any obstacle when things don't go right
Wearing torn shoes on a dark road with no light
Not sure where I'm headed, but I hope I make it home tonight
I'm trying to...

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I cause destruction to anything that gets close to me
I'm unavailable emotionally
Go around breaking hearts cause there's something broke in me
This is my Brock Lesnar Poetry

Causing destruction to anything that gets in my way
Attacking me...

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I used to be nervous but i no longer feel anything when the pressure's on
I have a heart the size of Brock Lesnar's arms
They try to put me under more pressure but I remain forever...

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First thing's first, free Cyntoia Brown, she's done nothing wrong, she's innocent
You lock an innocent girl like her up, but you free a guilty animal like George Zimmerman
I try and spread love, but it's getting...

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Our story takes place in the mid sixteen hundreds,
Filled with (not so) fresh corpses and newly beloveds.
The stench of Black Death had choked all of London, 
Moulding its streets into plague ridden dungeons.

As parents and...

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It was a hot summer
It was a lonely summer.
In many ways it was
Really a sad summer.
Mother with a new baby,
Dad without a job, 
First summer in Connecticut,
Far away from family, 
Far away from friends,
Far away...

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You're about to witness mayhem caused by the poetical beast incarnate
Stand back so you don't get sprayed by my pens cartridge
Stay if you're willing to witness beautiful murder by your favourite ugly artist
I stay up...

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@@@  FOUR HERO'S GONE HOME @@@ 
 
                   HEART ARE GRIEVING HEAVY TODAY
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A thousand cuts, a million broken heart pieces
The truth comes to light, a few dark secrets
A lost boy, with no father to teach him how to be a man
I'm far from perfect, I just wish...

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Michael Myers is hiding because I'm holding my pen
The horrific poet full of emotions and sins 
You talk like you've seen madness 
Well you're in for a shock when I create all of this Halloween...

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Where modern Gladiators go to collide
Like solders in prison these warriors ride

Mono el mono this is how they believe
No smoking mirrors or tricks up their sleeve

Guillotine, arm bars and rear naked chokes
Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu certainly isn’t...

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The shadow that has turn with me made me afriad to turn with thee
The shadow has its own way of turning to something evil and unpredictable the shadow isn't underaable, I caught a quick glimpse...

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He's so spirited and free,
Hardworker and sweet.
He's a follower of God,
And a holder of our love.
From lawn mower to drumer,
From son,
To significant other.
He'll always be here.
He'll always be near.
He'll never be forgotten.
He's my cousin through...

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Into the midst of the hen flock 
Brock my brown leghorn flying cock
Mediterranean breading stock
Flew off the roost to dock

When  barnbyard dust settled you see
Hens begin cackling with glee
As soon as was able to...

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Breathe steady now, your home at last,
No restrictions, your free to dance,
We’ll toast to you and all the years,
The struggle, the laugher, the fights and tears,
Hold back no more your restless soul,
Your young, you’re free,...

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