Oblongata Poems

Stannie Genesis

Rough Draft

[Hook]

Despite all these doubts he shouts at the demons
From now on You cant talk me out of believing
He realized this the right time to get even
Cause he knows there is no sequel

Rough verse

feeling so helpless 
So doubtful of my financial welfare 
who the hell cares but I do 
there is a need to grind hard 9 to 9 
to find some dime 
for my family

In the midst of all, there comes my dream again

the desire to make money from what I love

it's the music  i use to fuse it with my brutal thoughts and suffering

but how? someone like me too far from america

go toe to toe with these juggernauts

Eminem, Kendrick Lamar, Cole, Nas, abel and Bruno mars

but you know what sometimes I feel confident

other days I feel like I'll not fit in mind playin games with me rock, papers but not scissors

coz I cant cut off these dark thoughts outta my vessel

I feel so restless

constant battle inside the oblongata and the grey matter

If I should take one step ahead and risk my life

or should I stay where I am stare my struggle

I don't know where to begin

unbearable it is

A Grin Without a Cat

Zero to the thousandth power
logic on the run
Oblongata left in pieces
nothing zero-sum

Squaring the root unto itself
Euclid at the cliff
A equals B as B disappears
the quotient nondescript

Hickory Dickory’s mouse on the run
though nimble Jack gets burned 
Formulas crumbling as integers balk
what’s ‘given’ mocked and spurned

Zero to the thousandth power
reason clones its fear
Classical thought—not selling or bought
Pythagorean tears

(36th & Chestnut Sts: September, 2023)

Buy Or Smell

An idol thought ...

A pair of worn gym shoes was sold for $1.47 million

Those appraised, prized puppies
were formerly Space toe Jam possessed
by a famous athlete

Bet cha’ that wealthy person ain’t buying
a pair of used, musty sneakers
of skid row quality

A dumpster sale item,
which once belonged on the po’ feet
of a homeless, societal discard

That bum rubber smell
won’t Fido fetch
a fraction of the celeb garage sale price

It Scholl must-y be garbage nice
to be so stinkin’ rich
Getting good foot-to-fanny finance advice

Mmm Oblongata observation of the auction absurd 


10-26-21

I Dared To Dream

So I dared to dream.
Whiles my colleagues were asleep I dared to dream dreams of hitz, which will one day become a reality.
So behind the scenes, my medulla oblongata never took advantage of the cozy weather condition.

For when I look behind, there was a need for up and speed.
Generations yet to comes, )mo their  survival depends on me.
So I have got to develop the mentality of eyes close but I can see like the series called see.

They said cut your coat according to your size but in my case my mind runed on a bigger RAM, small boy with bigger memory size.
Pictures of the future hunting me when my eyes are open for time dey fly Emirates, am flying, try to gun me down and see fire from the Holy nation aka ChristlikeNation
So I have got to change how things are done during the day.

Step by step, Checks by checks,
Mentality check, reality check,
Eyes and mind ready to win and say check like we playing chess.
Till I cash these cheques

Till I become the best among the rest, I will always dare to Dream till I become the best am not ready to really sleep.
#DaredTo_Dream #Captainpoema

All Quiet On the Frontal Lobes

All Quiet On The Frontal Lobes

A battle was fought: his Medulla oblongata versus an electrical socket.
The electrical appliance distributors made a racket. So did his screams.
But its pure, scientifically certified - who am I to besmirch and mock it ?
From now on his ol' rumbustious spirit won't be harbouring q.u.e.e.r. memes.
It'll be pliant, malleable, ductile. The vibrant brio, fizz of magnetic emotion,
Will have dissipated with the deafening circuit of cerebral electrocution.
They'll be no more fuss, no mayhem from his once truculent warrior soul;
The trenches are filled with the fallen, but walking graves no longer howl.

A Curious Drunk

A drunk has a question
for the bartender

"Hey!! Whazzup mah man!? 
Fill dat to da brim, will ya? 

And Oh, have you been so drunk out of yo 
medulla oblongata ya blurted out 
stuff ya thought were weird 
like blaqbovyitch!! and yestrusri!!
to someone you were talking to
but they weren't weird after all
but then ya go and make it
weird by tryna make sense, 
when ya made sense
in da first place;confusing the hell 
outta yoself, like huh?
wondering "blacka blacka Whoa?"
and dat dude and dat moment 
got really weird, real fast? 
Neither have I. You? Is dat true?"

Bartender: Huh? That's it. No more drinks for you. I'm calling you a cab.


Date written: 05/31/2020

Vying Voluptuous Verses

surges sans stretches
vying voluptuous verses
etched'n hoisted hanker
sassy society triggered
felon feasts fetched
from fanatic flesh

oozing oblongata seeped'n
moaning munched mystery
nocturnal nimble's spree

whooshing wits wet
bruised emotions belched
hoisted memories melt

eerie salient stance
tames taunted trance.
     '20:03:12:14:45

Note: Dedicated to Sophocles.

Oye

“OYE” (“HARMATTAN”)
[BY OHWOJEVWE ESE GANIYU]


When
	On harmattan wings
Flapped iced
Into my oblongata cold
Into moneyless sadness
Of our Saussure’s paper
Locked in
Folic signified signifier
In language
Too much mystique in
Folic signifier signified
Till tides come
When
On glorious dawns day
We acknowledge
That those potholes
We 
Wobbled our way through 
In 
Thorns trumpeted
Into our ears 
Too congealed
To hear Bata drums
Hypnotizing us
Into spag queens hall.

Legion

They descend into the hearts of men
like a troop
Don’t let ‘em in,
don’t let ‘em in
Or they will devour everything good within
Thousand voices of evil
hammering away at your resistance
Until they shatter your will not to yield
Leaping maniacally over the breached spirit wall,
banshee screaming coming down the hall
		of your medulla oblongata
Legion
taking up residence
Your soul now being sold on the open market
Bought yourself some new real estate
down by the fire and brimstone lake
El Diablo
is the new head honcho 
	at your neural command center
He says: heaven can wait,
being holy is so out-of-date
Guest of honor held hostage is your wretched fate
Legion
Legion of devils
Now you’re a spineless jellyfish host,
who put up a cream puff battle ...
You’re such a weak milquetoast
Got an open vacancy sign neon flashing,
letting every wayfaring foul spirit know — 
in your condemned soul inn,
		     you welcome the overflow

The Ultimatum Vision of Our Days

Your typical cerebrum below reasoning,
Intriguers my gray matter without questioning
While the white matted and mutating to black,
Tissues, I can never use to wipe away my tears.

Your cerebellum activate optimum hatred
Credits my connective tissues with a damaged elastin
The dominant recession of synapses executes work of neurons
Your phenomenal mind associates its knowledge of me with the phenotype
Opposed to the responsibility of a trait, invisibly to sights… 

My typical medulla oblongata,
Grasp of its response is between your manhood
From your actions, admirable food 
Yet I still insist for us to reach the end
The ultimatum I can’t even comprehend
Infatuated with anger from what you still condescend
And my request remain naked my friend,
Let this lust end.

Let this end, 
For your cerebrum to reason with your effects
For my lobes and involuntary doings to suit my emotions
For your thoughts to know me no more
For my heart to love you no more
To make these the last days of my fun,
The final introspection, last days.

Winding Map To My Anger

The sphere of influence influenced me spherically
With no core
Left brained hemisphere confused
Like right handed athlete
Co-ordination on my medulla-oblongata 
Peripheral nervous system shuttered down
As cranial nerves refused to send impulses 
Failure to interpretation on my cerebrum
Lead to my confusion.

Response

Driven To Distraction and Destruction

Must I hear the word "cool "one more time 
Blaring from movies, TV in a time called prime

The only thing prime about prime time TV
Is its effort to seek out just how annoying it can be
Words like COOL, SEXY, TEENAGER are like the
itch of a flea

Proving the media have a lexicon of vocabularies 
Small as a headhunter's shrunken dried up trophies

They'll sometimes stretch words in an oblongata
Such as cool rhyming with KULL, KOO-ULL , it
doesn't matter

There are commercials foisted on watchers of the
 tube
Expounded in sincerity by some whey-faced boob

Calling on issues like curing failure to perform an 
animal urge
But animals would shake heads that on this people 
splurge

Its quite clear now why Elvis once blew up a TV 
Things that are shown do cause urges real as these

After this act of destruction of a TV takes place
It might cause a payback one did not anticipate 

The small glass pieces on the floor begin shouting 
loud as can be
SEXY, KULL ,KOO-ULL, TEENAGER they scream
 endlessly 
Don't you know that's their only vocabularEE?

Mnemonic

Mnemonic


                                   medulla oblonGata
                                                   ceRebellum
                                                     tEmporal lobe
                            somatatosensensorY cortex


                                           SomatoMotor cortex
                                                spinAl cord
                                              ParieTal lobe
                                               fronTal lobe
                                    occipital lobE
                                  nueral netwoRks


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				Sunshine Williams

Painless Endeavor

Eyes untangles the twining nodes of your blouse
 Exposing nectar factories that taunt naughty minds 
As their mouths leak the righteous nudity of their oblongata 
Their hands stay restless while their nostrils sniff your underwear

 Pseudopodia protrudes between your two legs 
As rain shadows form behind your eyes 
With each and every pulse 
Silent cries of pain follows 
While their hearts jeers with excitement 
And their bodies shriek and wriggle 
To the sweetness of your pain 

To one by one destruction comes 
As their pseudopods are dipped Into the volcanoes of cold fire 
Because they understood not what wisdom meant 
When she mentioned that a tree falls only to where it leans 
Because HIV now cheers in their veins 

AIDS is real guys-be careful where you lean

Leave Me Alone

Have been dealing with all
Aspect of life but obviously,
You don’t fit my ”medulla oblongata”
I work through you day & night.
But you were unable to comprehend
And contact my brain.
Sincerely you don’t worth me,
And you are not my type.
Is not that I don’t know you?
Why are you forcing me to know you?
Reluctantly you don’t belong to my line?
Stay away from me and leave me alone?

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