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Slanging Poems - Poems about Slanging

Premium Member Know Your Life
...You gotta have it, if you can reach it, better grab it/ If you want it, you better wrap it and hold it tight/ Pass it down for generations if you know it's right/ Because it's all about your patie......

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Categories: slanging, appreciation, care, character, courage,
Form: Free verse
The Last Supper
...Our candle refuses to consume the night, it lit only to paint our shadows on the round mud walls We were splattered greys of thin paint, mounted bold and unbowing, guarding our supper like the anc......

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Categories: slanging, angst, appreciation, bible, character,
Form: Free verse



In Search of the Lost Tongue
...They journeyed back to the past Digging deep into archives vast Day and night they laboured on Unearthing bones from ancient tombs In search of the lost tongue The mother tongue of Urhobos Th......

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Categories: slanging, history, language, metaphor,
Form: Free verse
Smith
...I am Irish, I do not patter a brogue, not lilt, or prate the Celtic. I’m annexed English, cockney, a dead queens piglish, chameleon tongued. Something took me, shook me like a spade until an u......

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Categories: slanging, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Didnt Get the Memo
...Public service announcements seem to not work any more. The stress of our circumstances seem to confirm our righteousness. We never listen to anybody but we listen to our pity. We praise and......

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Categories: slanging, allah, black african american,
Form: Free verse



'rona
...How dare you show up unannounced Changing the way I live my best life Coming all up and thru here confining me inside the prison of my own insanity I want to break from these walls and defy ......

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Categories: slanging, absence, anxiety, black african
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Slanging It Up Down Under
...In the land of Oz, we're all fair dinkum, Every bloke, Sheila and Healer too. By crikey mate, if you get us started, You'll regret the day I guarantee you. In bonza days some may call hard yakk......

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Categories: slanging, fun, tribute,
Form: Rhyme
Philosophers Smile
...||A PHILOSOPHER'S SMILE|| yawning through the winds hearing the whispers of the silent minds drenching in the melody of songs all of a sudden quivering eye lids… alerting the possible threats......

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Categories: slanging, depression, emotions, imagery, sensual,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Jaws of Life
...So you thought you were the stuff, ruff, tuff couldn't get enough. Wheeling, dealing, even stealing, trying to get rid of that low feeling. Wanting to be rich but there's a hitch, it's a straight bit......

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Categories: slanging, best friend, cheer up,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Vigilante Man
...The Vigilante Man Chris is not a thug Chris don’t do drugs Chris helps people Chris beats up and arrest corrupt cops Chris stops them from banging Chris stops them from slanging Chris......

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Categories: slanging, age, character, fantasy, freedom,
Form: I do not know?
Heavy Conflict Don'T Bother Me
...I fast boy, this aint no foot race What you playing? What, you think you got a game ginni in your game pack Well, I paint Black And stain them in Pain on rare occasions Occassionaly coming up in......

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Categories: slanging, dark, history, me, pain,
Form: Lyric
Hard Times
...Growing up in hard times i'm always stuck with a struggle Every since i can remember i've been getting in trouble If it wasn't skipping school or running from them boys in blue then i was beating up......

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Categories: slanging, song-me, me,
Form: Rhyme
Cant Stand the Rain
...Well Lately Ive Been Through alot Of These Trial And Tribulations Satan Been Busy Bringing Me Down In Situations But I Jump Right Back Up And I Rebound Through All These Cases Stop Smoking Weed ......

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Categories: slanging, lifeme, me,
Form: I do not know?
The Day the World Died
...I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS YOUNG,I WAS FEARLESS,NOTHING SHOOK ME!I'D TAKE LONG WALKS AT 2 A.M ON 116ST IN HARLEM.THE AIR WAS MUSTY,THE SKY WAS BLACK,BANGERS ON THE CORNER SLANGING THEIR CRACK. THE FR......

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Categories: slanging, historysky, prejudice,
Form: I do not know?
Your Greatest Creation
...this is how I am blazing life goes through fazes everyone around purple hazing customers around me grazing hoping that I am slanging reality is amazing so many could be craving my life ever ch......

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Categories: slanging, confusion, me, heart, heart,
Form: Free verse

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