Long Dope Poems
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Remember them times when we were down
Real ghetto dude's came from the slum
Enemies just waiting for us to come around
Them day's you could never move without a gun
Now that we're up they know its smoke
Pushing coke and dope the streets was our hope
People look up to us like we're the pope
We stand our ground and climb that slope
Now we are at the top they label us the goat
Everyone around me screaming never broke again
For we have overcome our pain
And rise to the top for a better name
They say we have tame the game
Since we came in for the money and not the fame
Road to riches
Do yuh.? Think so.? What
do you know.? Or want too..?
Or maybe not do? Have you told me.? And how would that be.? Looking
In a micro-scope.? Into a mirror.? Dope? Letting your emotions choke..? How does
Hatred taste.? Though delivered with style and place-ment..Do you pay the rent.? To enable those..Who guide with distractions
Oh manys the nudges too..All delivered in a
Vat of fuzzy feel good-goo.'
By yet by just ( WHO? ) jamming it ( through.'
A Band on the roof!) bitter sweet! that you might?
Swoon 'at a ' mad-jest-icks
feet.? I wonder? Did any of that marmalade.? Like a Malady into
Your minds pervade..This world this age.' And madness's parade..
Theatre and drama ( all laid bear' ) made? with the
Innocence almost.' of a child-like ploy..Do you ever wonder.? In the space between..Worlds ( why such bitterness?) And also mocking..? Juxta-pose or hyp-nose.? or 'just?' as any perfume brewed.' If you would like to remove the evil..And yet there is a
Breathing space..' Here is what you can do
Call the King of Love into your being
heart soul spirit..The purpose being? to better ' the world of your own self ' In He who has true power.' And eternal paradise the real wealth?? Today apply this salve upon your life..Christs blood to free, and
Heal just receive, and bow, to remove all bitterness from the space you inhabit ( claim it now! )
Gucci-Cabanna, Dreams, Drama's
doward spirals often inspire us
Defiant correspondances Deodorant
Radar Sattelite saop dope slip call it
Strict in my conduct Twist Just Trip
Shem don't forget about Noah
Miss Carolina Alabama Hammer New Mexican habbit
Hamock Comidians stand up Pearl Ceramic Tile
Shift Ivana I vain Ariata East LA California
Gilligan Skipper Aunte' Julianna
Previously who wrote that chapter
Signature series clarovoyance
Camoflauged like a sand dollar
Indulgent as the oragizer
Corruptions overtake me often
Subterfuge Sepmre Fidelis incorruptible Metals
Taken refuge under the shadow of The Almighty
!ONE} GOD is cloaked in Darkness
!TWO] Blue falls to the ungodly
!THREE} Red instigates images better left unmentioned
Bilingal undercovers interigations
Filibusters Capital Hill Critcal Underseiged
D.J. Damage disbelief often PE Public Education
Soccer Teams disbelievable Cheif of the Savages
DEbriefed Wicked Caskets
Lupe' Dupre' coupe' De' Fiet
Instunbal IRAQ Kuwait Chad
Brass Braced for betrayal
Wise guys want to sit and criticise
crying with laughter as tears fill eyes
you wise guys ain't nice, hear my advice,
try applying your mind like I do mine
put downs allow your insecurities to shine
through bright and true putting on show
that what makes your embarrassment grow,
a sighted map through a crow seeing all below
is low intelligence in abundance and spent
or dumb with many brain cells redundant,
absent minds can’t confront perspective truth
they subjectively select and interpret for use
twisting facts, let the fool loose, laughter ensues
these ways they wouldn't want laughs from you
this their insecurities on show, the clues,
hanging mentally passive while flaccid is erected
signs of a mind when you’ve mashed and wrecked it.
Sick deflecting specs like a mirror
get it out of your direction in fear
but those specs stop it deflecting clear
and you appear inferior and
I feel for you defective,
no one’s perfect
but on closer inspection
there’s a detected pathetic projecting
as you serve hurt unreserved
so the dirt that lurks in you is deserved and well perched
to pick apart words and poke but it’s your way to cope
with not being dope
it’s what you are, a dope
that mocks and jokes while toking smoke.
Thinking clear? No my dear,
golly that’s the thought of a wally thick yet jolly
as thc contaminates and loony cells break free
clouding reality,
as you gaze in a daze at the haze
it metaphors your sanity,
so I’m amazed yet amused
as you choose to abuse your mind in bliss,
I quit smoking cannabis,
it’s something I can’t say I miss
cus as you sit and take the piss
it’s more than clear your mind's in a mist
Compassion Fatigue
Resentment looks a lot like Narcan in a sharp
and feels like it’s forcing out my will.
I grab them both; Naloxone and the tarp,
the outcome undetermined by my skill.
Same guy, same place, same drug; third time today,
his unresponsive body cold to touch.
Compassion has fatigued and crawled away,
when I see something tiny in his clutch;
A crucifix, a cross is glinting gold.
Immediate withdrawal floods through his veins;
I’ve plunged the needle, and I tightly hold;
his bloodied eyes snap alive with pain
despite the death wish of his toxic dope,
a Savior finds him worthy of His hope.
WHEN AM GONE
I can only imagine of what will happen when am gone
Am so scared now that I have heard there is nothing I can do before my time
The thought now creeping closely
Destroying every moment of my breath
I am dope………….
What actually will or how will it be
When during the ‘scene’
And the wind blows to the west
The bitterness of the day
Smearing each face with “Blonde”
And messages being sent
The fame being spread
And finally the Man ‘in black’
Finalizes with the gospel
I can only imagine of the mood
Tears falling swiftly like streams from Nile
And then its done
He says, in his speech
‘May he rest in peace’
Form:
She was an inch too short, a step too slow
A minute late, her voice too low
One tooth missing, inept at kissing
One toe deformed, no repair performed
Skin too pale, hair too thin
Committed petty crimes and sins
Rather dull, bereft of hope
Abused alcohol, smoked dope
An ugly duckling sure was she
Not ever likely to find her 'he'
Yet from thorns do roses bloom
Thus cast she off her witches broom'
Today she's married, a beaming bride
Her Prince Charming close by her side
Do not let Chance precious mettle melt
~ Learn to play the hand you are dealt
Mad Mary, Mad Max, Larry and Frog,
The known mad folk in this town,
Are the people the locals all know about,
Because they’re always seen walking around,
Wearing a worn out top hat, a torn dress of rag,
Pushing a trolley of junk,
Not homeless nor poor, no drugs, booze or dope,
Just a story of having no luck,
And everyone in town knows the story,
Knows how they each got their name,
But nobody tells people passing through town,
Nobody wants to explain,
Mad Mary lost her kids by the hands of her man,
Mad Max fought on some foreign ground,
We all secretly hide the truth of their hurt,
By calling them the mad folks of this town.
Crime is up around here
though it’s down over there
Inflation at the meat counter's got us upset
Yet eggs are priced down, grab all you can get
Tariffs making owners of companies most uneasy
Customers, too, are cautious and queasy
Wall Street sells off on Monday, a thousand points down
Investors buy the dip Tuesday, all the losses turned around
As for war and peace, ask the Pope
He’s pushing peace ~ They say he’s no dope
Bottom line for me and you
~ SNAFU! ~
COUPLET
After a couple of Tequila Sunrise
so I swap my drink that'll keep open my eyes
so I had a glass of Kahlua and cream
that's a blunder as I fell into a dream
INNER RHYME
I awoke that felt like a cape of good dope
morning sun I think of myself as undone
but what finds me amiss is what all of this
all awry the land slants slights but not the sky
END RHYME
No matter where I roam sand sea smells like home
glad I be if it's true but sad though I knew
a place that's all new naught a place where I grew
I walk and I moan knowing I am alone
RHYME
Flowers of blinding beauty scents that steal souls
sandy beaches where surf surges and tides ebb
eddibles and delectables island naturals
but minus the faces I know ease my schlep.