FRONT OF MURAL
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
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Once... you observe da wall..it's eyes closes in...grabs your culture..
celebrites your idenitity...captures your clarity.....designs what draws you 2 ...blackness...in da 4 generations of awareness..where the time raises hands...answers 2 who we are...God's people
celebrites your idenitity...captures your clarity.....designs what draws you 2 ...blackness...in da 4 generations of awareness..where the time raises hands...answers 2 who we are...God's people
Monday, May 5, 2008
Patrice Rushen
this sistah was an old companion of my brotha tony..when he use to play guitar...brooklyn born ...she was around all the time...in Queens
doing her thang......very nice person...glad 2 c her being recognized
still...good 2 c you...miss ya..Create's poementry...
doing her thang......very nice person...glad 2 c her being recognized
still...good 2 c you...miss ya..Create's poementry...
Saturday, May 3, 2008
dirty pool
| Games are on..pooling me..da ball flies angry...it glides down harlem streets...in brooklyn's battlefield...bronx..soundview...staten island's shalen city..where da bets begin...i raise my stick..move to da groove of da wu...the payoff is one shot...a round...who becomes you.. turns 2 decide the price of cue balling...while da crowd gets loud ...challenges your crimes..from past mistakes...one shot...comes up short...now it's your partner turn 2 find his pool...balls friend...looks at his cash...where pockets burn..loses..the pool..game...rips the state of NY..while keepin those dam ..gates closed...making bets...beats you at ya own pool..slips away..escapes the world of being broke...poor...living...what con's opens...billards...all bets are on..who gets played...while life become what's behind da... 8 ball...shot caller...your all losers...the state got your number..fellme..lock down...stop playin...metropolis...ain't da only govt payoffs... how much does one imate cost 2 consolidate...that's where you shot...being lined up..if your a miscounted. bets are off..create |
JOURNAL....What's Closeness
| I view strong hold.to need...what faced my opponent...to create what wears ..the artistic mold ..of 2 points...gifted...stimulates.what closeness...draws me as his experiment...a joy of laughter breaking...a warm arm illusion...liberties...to bring fantasy..when i just got use to memorandium.....a seat..to welcome..all and anyone...focused...i have no wants...no needs asked..but it's a pleasure 2b da item of closeness...wrapped in his web...where..i can't get outta..place..two..drawn together...lights up my universal outlook...no space in between...just down homesome...squeaky clean...full image of love...which got separated...disappears...no more 2 b said...understand...POEM...silence..hasn't been such a good week.. so i tend 2 become da disillusioned...PROCLAIM...MY VOICE..MY SOUL...MY HEART from breaking...again..u know..that's how it is..when your ..in da twilight zone...where...viewers watch...while being programmed..i've been sleepin on da job...forgot reasons 2 save myself from...what showed...closeness...broke up as friends...Create |
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