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First of all thank you
I wanted to thank you
you made it easier to do
some others rush me through
act like don't what to do
but you
did it right
you did it right
ah maybe three or four
who could ask for more
I really appreciate things
you do.
Leave it the way it is
there aint no other way
glad you came along
I'm sorry you can't stay
my number if you change your mind
nah everything is fine
you one of a kind
it's what ever you say
Hey you know you're the best
head and shoulders above the rest
got me right when I had to guess
you specail that way
maybe it's something learned
I'm glad it was my turn
keep me in your concern
don't do any other way
it's been on my mind for sometime
it's been erased and rehersted
tell me what came first
that's the condition I'm in
come by help me out
you know what I'm talking about
let's keep it clear
I won't have it no other way
everyday we get one day closer
to the day that we will die
everyday one day closer
to the secrets that we now hide
now it can be told
by the ones who find the truth
so and so was such and such
ever sence they were in their youth
death will rob you of your privacy
and there's nothing you can do
no hidding, concealing just shameful reveiling
of what we secretly do
there is no telling what they'll find
when the day comes and the death is mine
and they have to move me out of my house
for sure they'll say that dark day i was surely a louse
but by then i'll be in heaven
"where no secrets are hid"
everybody, naked as jaybirds
laughing their assets off
for the dark contest
Writing In simple English
Guess silver spoon,
Was far on the day of my birth,
Born in west Africa,
In a town called,
Onitsha,
Growing up speaking Igbo,
and Yoruba,
two deferent language's,
out of three major tribes,
Traveling around Africa,
I learned to speak,
five defferent languages,
Traveling out of Africa,
I learned to speak,
two more defferent,
international lauguage's ,
All together,
I basically speak ten lauguage's,
Including English,
I could write only six,
Others I just speak,
I was thought to speak,
and write English in the school,
Right in west Africa Nigeria,
English is never,
my native language,
Yet! since is one language,
that more people in the world,
now share the most,
I guess,
I must not be left out,
in communication,
Like Doe,
I understand gramma,
Yet I write simple English,
I don't write like a prof! (Professor)
I see sence to writte,
a in simple form of English,
Which everyone,
with a high or low level of education,
Could understand clearly,
The sence in every poem,
is the message,
No matter who is the writer,
I don't write poems,
to teach grammar,
I don't read poems,
To learn high letters,
from a professional writer,
All I do is write from the soul,
All I do is read yours,
and get the message,
Pardon my simple English,
If is too simple to your class,
Then is ovious am not the right one,
For your kind of writer,
To be a writer is not to be gramma tic,
If there is no vission,
of creativity,
to a positive sence of humour,
in your writting,
Then let it go!
The world have passed a time of fantasy,
Where knowledge is dig like a hole,
Wisdom so rare more than a diamond,
The reality of today,
I guess explains better,
To an answer to a call of nature,
I write words in simple English
With my blue pen,
pardon my Simple English
For i am not a British
It is , what it is
Writting in simple English
THEY SAID HE HAD A POOR ATTITUDE
HE WAS A SORE LOSER
A PERSON WHO TRAINED HARD
AND FOLLOWED COACHES INSTRUCTION
BUT WOULD SELDON TAKE DEFEAT IN STRIDE
HE WAS SEEN BY HIS FOOLOW COMRADS AS
A PERSON YOU WANT ON YOUR SIDE
BUT YOU DIDN'T WANT TO COMPETE DIRECTLY WITH HIM
BECAUSE HE LACKED A MORAL SENCE OF OBLIGATION
HE WHIND LIKE A BRAT.
HE'D CAUSE HIS PARTNERSHIPS TO LACK FOCUS
HE'D OFTEN BE SEEN WITH
FOES OF HIS FREINDS
CAUSING THEM TO NEVER REALLY TRUST HIM
HE LACKED A SENSE OF DIRECTION
AND WHEN THOSE WHO SAW COLLABORATIVE EFFORTS
WOULD BENEFIT BOTH
HE'D DO SOMETHING TO CAUSE VICTORY: BUT HE LACKED
THE STAY-IT-IST THAT TEAM WORK NEEDS
TO HAVE A COHESIVE GELLING.
WE CELEBRATED HIM AS BEST IN THE WORLD
THIS WAS DONE WHEN HE BECAME THE
FIVE TROPHY CHAMPION DEFEATING
A MAN WHO WAS SMARTER, TALLER, FASTER, MORE AGILE
AND SOME SAID MORE CUNNING.
HE SAW PAST HIS FAULTS AND DECIDED HE WAS THE BEST IN THE WORLD
AND ALL HE NEEDED TO DO WAS DEFEAT THE CHAMPION TO DO SO.
HE DID: SEVERAL PEOPLE WISHED HIM DEFEATED
THEY CONSORTED, PLOTTED, SCHEMED, AND EVEN CHALLENGED HIM
BUT ONE MAN SAID HE WAS EQUAL IN STANDINGS TO
THE MAN THE WORLD CALLED CHAMPION. a FELLA THAT REPRESENTED THREE COMPANIES AS CHAMPION, WON HIS SIXTH CHAMPIONSHIP FUSSING THE TITLES CREATING
A NEW NAME FOR HIS REPRESENTATION. SIX COMPANIES CALLED HIM CHAMPION,
HE REFUSE TO DEFEND THE BELTS SEPARATELY, AND HE
PUT IN HIS CONTRACT UNLESS HIS COMPANIES WOULD FULLY TRY ON NATIONAL TELEVISION TO SUPPORT HIS EFFORTS AS THE ONLY
AND TRUE COMBINED CHAMPION, HE WOULD FORFEIT THE TITLES CAUSING ALL SIX COMPANIES TO HAVE TO DEVELOP TOURNAMENTS.
WELL IT WORKED
SOMEONE SAW A PROFIT IN WHAT WAS HAPPENING
AND 11 COMPANIES CAN TOGETHER FOR ONE NIGHT IN COSTA RICO.
THEY CALLED THE EVENT
"NTAEUS'S CROWNING" THE MAIN EVENT WAS CALLED CROWNING ARTAEUS" THEY WRESTLED FOR 56:59 MINUTES WHEN THE TIME KEEPER RANG THE BELL.
HIS CLOCK HAD BEEN OFF SET. SOME CITED INTERFERENCE. bUT THE TIMEKEEPER HAD BEEN SWORN TO A CERTAIN LEVEL OF MORAL CODING.
BOTH CHAMPIONS THINK THE BOUT WAS AT A DRAW WERE SUPRISED TO HEAR, THE THE ATHLETIC COMMISSION SPEAK THE WORDS aNTAEUS vECTOR" WHICH MEANT A RESOLUTION HAD TO BE MADE. THEY DECIDED ON A TEN MINUTE CONTEST.
BOTH COMATANTS WRESTLED TO A DRAW.
Anger
So much anger inside of you
At times i don’t know what to do
I watch you drink and then pass out
I just want to scream and shout
You can pretend all you want but i know you see
How all of this is affecting me
You yell and scream to prove a point
Never think of how i feel
You seem to think the louder you talk
The more i’ll understand
What you don’t see is it hurts me
That you think that i’m so dense
All the words you say to me
Would make just as much sence
If given in a Quieter tone
Instead of going on and on
You seem to think that life is bad
But look at all you have
You have a son who cares for you
Even when he’s hurting too
You have a daughter
Smart and bright
Who is willing to fight
Friends and Family who are in your life
I just don’t see how you call this strife
So many people don’t have what you have
I know that it’s hard
Sometimes you don’t want to carry on
But all you have to do
Is look deep inside you
You are the maker of your own fate
Don’t let yourself be consumed by hate
Michael and I care for you
But we have to take care of us too
We want to help and make things right
We try and try with all our might
But you just turn your head away
Not wanting to see the pain
Make your choice and make it soon
Before it is too late
Don’t just let life pass you by
Cause I’m telling you, it just might
One day you’ll wake up and we’ll be gone
Everything you hold dear
We won’t look back
Won’t feel bad
Just wipe a tear away
Because you do affect us in every way
.
I saw her's at the
distance
I tried the whistle
It flew out like
tweety bird's
caught by sylvester
featherz and
all
hern soon
oke
choked
Hitherto
i whistle not
at fine
hers'
her's
lets lips
mine
not
*i ofttimes spill the nouns (the)hers
:>shemales; i meant, females..(did so ')
(the)shes
therefore I explicate and may the poetic astute
accept mine artistic license :) hers: females... 'period'
shes: the feminine plural ;) oh stop ,)
edvard'z lisp and *sensitive feel> (fem~i~nine)
^:uh wight guy ') her's: possessive
* oke^ hern: belongs to her e.g. her's, in the broader sence; 'twuz her decision I.e; the poet, can say "her breast were in mine maws", yet, wus it her decision that her breast were there(the 'terse' poet would need to explicate, cramming hiz lisp with unnecessary werdz)..but, if the poet (i exspecially)exclaimed; "hern" breast were in mine maws", hiz readerz intuitively would know, that 'she gave' her breast up willingly(her decide). If the poet exclaimed; "hern pussie wuz pink"
^('she' lets poet see it's
pink
etc.)
i pray there be shes reserving sum hern for mine
indulge....words...that's what i well i tried to meant ')
(Sung slowly)
Away away my Carolyn
away away with thee
I wanted you in my paradise
but it will never be
Away away my Carolyn
away away with me
for you have been my secret love
ere sence I first saw thee
Away away my Carolyn
away away with thee
with you, you take my happiness
forever gone with thee
Away away my Carolyn
away away with me
my poor heart is breaking
for you take my dreams with thee
Away away my Carolyn
away away with me
away to my lonliness
and emptiness you leave
Away away my valintine
away away with thee
as long as time is ticking
your memory will always be
Away away my Carolyn
away away with me
you'll allways be my truest love
as long as you shall be
(Sorry soupers Carolyn Devonshire is out of town but in the intrest of keeping things moving
I took the liberty of creating this piece. I think she'll be so surprised. and all you love lorn
soupers out there. this does'nt mean that there is any thing going on between us were just
friends. mean while who do I pass this too. Vince Suzadail Jr. and Sandra Hudson should be
ready for the chalenge. GO!)
Life is not a rush"
I see too many religion,
All over places,
Yet I feel less love among the people,
I see people with lot of knowledge,
But few with wisdom,
Wonder why the scarcity?
Or is wisdom a ghost?
I see too many people,
With high level of class education,
They earn largely,
but yet lack happiness,
We fly to see,
What is in other planet,
While we lack the understanding of nature,
On earth,
I see men banking money,
They are too rich in money,
But they got no common sence,
They lack moral education,
Above all no peace of mind,
Oh gave me the herb,
Let me live long,
Too much advance medicine,
Yet we suffer from strange illness,
We work at last to pay for our health,
Like a game from the begining,
In an African uptown
I see too many mansions,
In defferent colours and shapes,
Few families of the so called v.i.p,
dwell in this community
liveing in a high luxurious lifestyle,
They Party hard,
like there is no tommrow,
Yet the salary of is gate men,
Are no where to be found,
Easy slowly,
I know some one out there is in need,
Steady slowing,
Life is not that hard,
Dont gave up,
Don't run faster than your shadow,
Don't shake hopelessly,
Cos life is not all about money,
Don't rush to belong,
Don't rush to be rich,
Don't rush to be famous,
No! don't rush, cos you will faint,
Where hope will never recognize you,
Where shadows,
just pass you by,
Without a word,
Eyes looks, but lips closed,
Life has enough to offer to all,
But for greed,
We rush,
If you honestly
you love yourself,
You got to know that,
Life is not a rush.
Dance like a tree
Is a beautiful day,
Sitting under an African palm tree,
Enjoying the fresh air,
The sun shines so beautiful,
Relaxing with my back on the grass,
Watching nature like a tv,
Is so amazing to feel life from the trees,
As they dance freely to the air,
I feel and hear awesome sounds,
while the trees move to the waves of the air,
The earth is a beautiful planet,
When you understand the beauty of nature,
The air is like a fuel to life,
Cos! you can't breath without it,
Still with greed, men pollute the air,
When I say nature is beautiful,
I mean it beyoud the sence of beauty,
To understand nature,
Require spirituality,
Air, Humans,
animal, plants,
The moon, sun,
clouds, sea,
river, forest,
sands, stone,
mountains, oil,
probably more,
All a family to nature,
When I watch the tree dance,
I tremble to my soul,
This creatures have no political system,
This creatures bear no grudge,
This creatures don't war against each other
They got no boss,
They got no government,
They don't worry,
Either do they struggle,
They grow with the energy of nature,
They held fruits from the source of nature,
Despite all,
Humans cut them down,
We destroy the life in them,
I wish if humans could be same,
I wish we all could become free like the tree,
I wish we could worry less and live more,
I wish we never war,
I wish the greed of men be turn to love,
I wish we could be free like nature permits,
I wish we could bear fruit of peace through nature,
I wish instead of a dance in a disco,
We could dance to the air,
Dancing away your sorrows,
Freely like the trees,
Without worries about tommorow,
Danceing like a tree,
A dance with love,
A dance with a pure heart,
Let your stress go,
Let your worries flee,
Let your heart be happy,
if you need to dance,
to the vibes of nature,
Then your got to,
Dance like a tree.
if common sence was for sale most of us should buy in bulk.
because we been known to use ignorance as our little a joke.
the lack of knowelege will often cause your brain to revoke ,
for insanity is trying the same thing over again and exspecting different results.......
information is the key that heals all your woes,
for the less questions you ask the less you know........
so
when is common sence gonna sink thru,
stop letting people decide everything for you
dont you think you have a mine of your own ,
your not a kid anymore you're full grown.
yet you cant seem to get your life straight-
you dont need someones ok on every choice you make.
now if you ever want to stop so much in your life from going wrong`
tell them to mind their bussiness and leave yours alone
that way you'll stop living at others expense
and finally start using some common sense