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It's a woman. Me. Creating poetry.

Posted: July 23rd, 2008, 10:47 pm
by Doreen Peri
It's a woman. Me.
Creating poetry.
What's not to get, yet?
What's to explain, big brain?
Don't get the question, sir.
You be you. I be her.
Just a rap, babe.
Don't let it trouble ya.
Save the questions, bro.
OK? Whatchya say?
Gnight, bright.
Seeya on the othah end.
Don't expend a thought, gawd.
It ain't that difficult, ain't that hahd.
Gnight, fella.
Don't collah this red or yellah.
It's just a verse, sir.
Relax. As it were.
No mystery, see?
No meanings invisible.
Ain't no trick.
I'm just a dumb chick.
Peace 'n' love bro.
Gotta go.

Posted: July 24th, 2008, 2:18 am
by emel.scott
quit foolin around Lucy
lil Ricky needs his diaper changed

Posted: July 24th, 2008, 3:28 am
by mnaz
Poetry seems a clever trick
at its best possible outcome.
Try to reduce life's essence
into a few lines of verse?
I wish us luck.

Posted: July 24th, 2008, 1:41 pm
by hester_prynne
this is kindof "manly" isn't it.
Better watch it...big bro might get confused....
Heh.
Love it
H 8)