04-30-2005, 04:16 PM | #1081 |
Rocky Wrench
Join Date: Apr 2005
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im more into rap...so this is pretty much a rap.NOTE: THIS SONG IS NOT MINE...
Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions? I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti) We make the sky crack, feel the fly track, get your hands up like a hijack Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writin for I'm writin to show you what we fightin for Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spellin it phonetically If not then just let it be like Nina Simone, you probably (ably) don't listen B Even when we suffer loses I account the victory Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say it got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away Stop cryin be strong for your momma is what I had to say -talib kweli "the blast" |
04-30-2005, 07:44 PM | #1082 |
Please Be Well
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Virginia
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Time to say goodbye...
Goodbye to you, city of mine
I'm leaving this old life behind But that's okay, I'm feeling fine I'm starting over again So many things I leave undone The path I chose, I'm turning from But that's okay, there's more than one I'm starting over again Can't say I have no regrets Coulda, woulda, should and yet But that's okay, I won't forget When starting over again Don't know where I go from here My future's now become unclear But that's okay, I have no fear I'm starting over again
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04-30-2005, 10:16 PM | #1083 |
On an exodus.
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Heh, that's a funny story...
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Silence
Emptyness, quietness never talking always still stopped don't make a sound shhhh
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Astronomy Picture of the Day :rmage: Red mage fan, I am. "In a world gone mad, only a lunatic is trully insane" -Homer Simpson |
05-01-2005, 03:26 AM | #1084 |
Cyberpunk Detective
Join Date: Nov 2003
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Just a Thought
Man said onto the machine, "I created you so that I might learn more about myself." God said onto man, "I created you so that I might learn more about myself." Author's note: I'm not religious by any means, but it was an interesting thought nonetheless. So I decided to share it with you.
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05-01-2005, 11:04 AM | #1085 |
Check mate.
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Empty Glass
Empty glass transparent reflecting darkness speckled light through sheer ice-like movements cold and steadfast no movement or emotion just a single, solid form longing for touch to be shattered thoughts and dreams I'm nothing more than an empty glass waiting to be dropped so I can be free
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05-01-2005, 01:37 PM | #1086 |
Oh hi! :D
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More like a song than poem this is...
I walk along the streetlight
Thinking of you, wishing for you Oh god, can it possibly be true That you were meant for me? In my lonely bed I toss and turn I'm always thought of, I never learn The thought of you touching/loving me My body burns for an enternity I gaze at the stars above Shining, like they know how to love I cannot go and I cannot stay For me to move forward is to run away.. So lost so lost in my deserted room For you it was never too soon My body aches, my spirit cries I've let the world go, so pass me by... Sighing, I look back and you were there I shouldn't go, but I cannot stay here I look forward and finally understand For once I hold the keys in my hand... I'm so tired but not again Crying, I lay down on my bed I've gone lost my way, and then I turn and think of you instead Were you meant for me? I'm waiting for you... |
05-01-2005, 03:33 PM | #1087 |
Aim for the top!
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This was really 5 minutes...
I made up a poem about biology!! Please excuse the horridness, I'm not a poet and this was kind of hard to rhyme. It's all in good fun so feel free to criticize and such.
Biology: The Subject of Doom Blood goes to the Left Ventricle first Hyperosmotic cells absorb water til they burst This subject really is the worst I am slowly going insane Drosophillia is a fly Bowman's Capsule lets plasma go by I am studying this, why? Because I am insane Gametes need to find a twin Your diaphragm moves down when you breathe in And now my head begins to spin I really am insane A sperm has a nucleus and a tail Muscle contractions move blood like a boat moves with a sail I wonder why I'm going to fail Oh, it's because I am insane Blastomeres form new embryos Axons move nerve impulses like a hose This is the stupidest subject I ever chose I must have been insane Yea so sue me, it's hard to find something that rhymes with embryos... |
05-01-2005, 10:40 PM | #1088 |
Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Las Vegas
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a narrow space defies
a gravity belies its depth in spots so inobtuse a simple gaping hole where once sprang voice an amorous note and now a with'ring hollow a note left for tomorrow always wash your hands |
05-02-2005, 04:25 PM | #1089 |
Oh hi! :D
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The wind has stopped, the earth grows cold
And I must leave, who walked so bold Another path, another time Another decision that is mine To go, to stay, or to stay away What is it that I can't seem to say? Maybe a simple line, a tiny thing Something of pleasure I cannot bring Maybe of a missing soul, a trampled plea His rain on my desert, he's missing me.... |
05-03-2005, 08:36 AM | #1090 |
Bob Dole
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I just picked up the latest copy of my college's literary magazine, the Inkwell, and I really liked this poem.
Give Me a Refuge Please give me refuge From this storm and its trials When it seems I've been walking Alone all these miles I thought I could make it But I've not done my best And now I am asking If there's a place I can rest Please give me courage I am scared of the night I know I will stumble If I don't see your light I am hurting and crying Wiping tears from my face So tired of running 'Bout to sit out the race You have always been with me Why have I not noticed you there? I'm suffering and troubled Yet, I can't let you near I am so tired of running Cause I can't hide from my sins But you've offered me refuge From the bitter-cold winds I'm asking for strength To get back on my feet And I'm praying for courage So I do not retreat I've been trapped in the darkness So long I can't bare the light But give me your hand And I will conquer the night
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