Long Street cred Poems

Some pro's and con's of being connected to virtual reality

Dune not be bashful, grumpy, leery
or any other contemporary dwarf man
regarding countless less well known dwarves
(that never got a chance
to play a bit part) such as...

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Some Pro's and Con's of being Virtually Connected to Reality poetic verses

Dune not be bashful, grumpy, leery
or any other contemporary dwarf man
even countless less well known dwarves
(that never got a chance
to play a bit part)...

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Whar art thou dame of my dream?

Eagerness readily overtakes me prior 
to succumbing to nightly slumber. 

Tis boot a blink when eyelids become relaxed 
adrift abed invariably occurs counting backwards  
from one hundred –...

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X Continues Marking Many Spots
                        by Odin Roark

Anonymous living suits many,
gypsy fever...

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GOING GREEN

The colour that evokes so much reverence today 
Is the standard for those whose actions
Out value their words 

To be conscious of the harm of surviving
Is to some an aware and care philosophy
The new...

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Part 2

Now pay close attention to what I say next, 
For though the ending is thrilling, what follows is best. 
We all like believing that Rabbit's the creep, 
But don't for a second, 
think that...

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Colepatra kissed and shrunk me down to microscopic size
please believe this phenomena cuz these lips refrain from lies
metamorphosis transformed mine human manly guise
while strolling one spring day me vision turned to compound eyes
unfettered vesicles uttered...

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Head of two person patriarchy...

Breathes sigh of relief 
(like toe tilly gnarly mon) 
footing expenses good grief.

Onus encompassing marital
responsibilities with (Holy Scott)
Matt man locked dread
precariously rested squarely and unfairly
upon mine figurative lead

pencil necked geek hirsute...

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.....continued from The Little Monster, Part 1.

The monster sighed and shook his head
And in his booming voice he said,
“I may be big, I might look scary
Yes, I’m ugly, green and hairy
I know my fangs are...

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the way you look the way you dress
your street cred will go down if it does not impress
the way you act or the way you talk
if your saying it then you have to walk the...

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Gooey glop getting suctioned out 
   technicians venting expletives 
   emphasized obvious 
   NO FOOD OR DRINK rule to abide 
cuz suctioning tower 

   or laptop presented...

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I roll slow through these streets,
where the whores work for tips and the blood leaks.
Money, a sad joke, hard to keep,
I pay the rent, but sleep comes cheap.

Caddy cruisin’, windows down,
the smell of piss clings...

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My arm is a shooting gallery, 
a roadmap of Switzerland in 
needlepoint decked grey flesh; 
running out of targets fast - 
and I need something for my mind. 

Haunting rainy streets, opium deprived, 
with crusted...

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His name is Mr. Phire,
but he insist you call him R. Syn
He's a torch for hire,
if you need something set ablaze,
something smoking

Make the right down payment;
and have a full gas can, flick foolproof plan
If you...

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His name is Mr. Phire,
but he insist you call him R. Syn
He's a torch for hire,
if you need something set ablaze,
something smoking

Make the right down payment;
and have a full gas can, flick foolproof plan
If you...

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I have no idea what you just said.
I read it all, then I read what I read;
I played it several times in my head.
I thought I followed, but I lost the thread.

Not always the sharpest...

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Convince me Im not in this alone 
no matter what it looks like, outta
sight outta mind the light overcomes
the darkness, convince me that your
everything I want in a woman
forget street cred and who's the hardest,...

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You lost all credibility in the hood,
now seen as a fake ghetto fraud
Done let your word become worthless,
spat upon as being no good
In the ghetto,
only thing worst next to being dead,
is to have yourself zero...

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I've got 99 Dalmatians

99 problems

But a b###h ain't 1

Are simply Black or White

99 shade's of grey

Luckily I can't count to over a 100

Otherwise id have 101

Come from 8 miles away

Wrong side of the tracks

No street...

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A seismic surge is gathering pace, propelling a wave
Of multi faces many creeds, diverse street cred.
From public also of private ed' facets shimmer 
Thoughts Intense myriad humankind  immense.'
Mainstream channels pour out scorn, early morning...

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Young girl at the age of only seventeen.
Got herself wrapped up in every form of amphetamine.
And only if I had the guts to do something.
Take that pain and make her clean by Spring.
Hey, maybe we...

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A terminal always comes to us
wherever we are in life's pathway
it can't be escaped no matter what
faced head on or else we stray

There was a time in my life
when thoughts were doom and gloom
no social...

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Hey honey,will you be mine
I've got the cutest chat-up line;
What you see is what you get,
Fly with me by private jet !

Vacation by the sunny Med'.
My wealth has Wall street cred'
Play your cards with great...

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