Devon Wayne's PoetryAspirations
Foreword
This being the first poetry book I have ever written, with enough reader feedback,
I will tailor the next books for the readers....as it is the quality of lives that are being
influenced and changed that have utmost importance in my criteria for a successful
book. You may reach me personally at [email protected].
As for the contents herein, I have compiled a list of beginner poems that have been
written by myself over the course of two years while attending the University of
British Columbia and for the year after that. The poems are observations,
descriptions, concepts, and visions of what I see in my life and what is going through
my mind daily. Do you feel the same way? Can you resonate? I would love to connect
at the email above regarding a poem you find intruiging and can relate to.
I would like to thank the readers for taking the time to read... Well.. back to building
robots! Enjoy!
Heartslayer..........................................................................................................9
Three Kings.......................................................................................................11
Poison Arrow.....................................................................................................15
Summer Dress...................................................................................................19
For when I die there will be meaning...............................................................21
Golden...............................................................................................................23
Magma..............................................................................................................25
Last Living Moment..........................................................................................27
Blooming Light..................................................................................................29
Loaded Lethal Injection....................................................................................31
Our Enemy's Child............................................................................................33
Darby's Ascension.............................................................................................35
Platinum Cards.................................................................................................39
Smalltalk...........................................................................................................41
Lemma Dilemma...............................................................................................43
Join Filth...........................................................................................................45
Dusty Roads......................................................................................................46
Greatness..........................................................................................................48
Political Ambitions............................................................................................50
What Have We...................................................................................................52
Poetry List
This being the first poetry book I have ever written, with enough reader feedback,
I will tailor the next books for the readers....as it is the quality of lives that are being
influenced and changed that have utmost importance in my criteria for a successful
book. You may reach me personally at [email protected].
As for the contents herein, I have compiled a list of beginner poems that have been
written by myself over the course of two years while attending the University of
British Columbia and for the year after that. The poems are observations,
descriptions, concepts, and visions of what I see in my life and what is going through
my mind daily. Do you feel the same way? Can you resonate? I would love to connect
at the email above regarding a poem you find intruiging and can relate to.
I would like to thank the readers for taking the time to read... Well.. back to building
robots! Enjoy!
Remember Us....................................................................................................54
Space Age Epic..................................................................................................56
Existence...........................................................................................................60
The Dove...........................................................................................................60
Smiles Kill.........................................................................................................62
Power Dance.....................................................................................................64
American Deceit................................................................................................66
Colonized..........................................................................................................68
Shining Hearts..................................................................................................70
Tooth Pain.........................................................................................................72
Children's Eyes..................................................................................................74
Billionaire Game...............................................................................................76
Destruction: Stopped........................................................................................78
Withering..........................................................................................................80
Sandpapering....................................................................................................84
History Believes................................................................................................86
Night's Teacher..................................................................................................88
Peanut Butter And Traffic Jams........................................................................90
Influential Dictatorship.....................................................................................92
Daisy Damsel....................................................................................................94
King Kong..........................................................................................................96
Money................................................................................................................98
Leopard Yachts................................................................................................100
Rainbows........................................................................................................102
Have You.........................................................................................................105
Within Me........................................................................................................107
Die In A Cage..................................................................................................109
Fuel.................................................................................................................111
Caged Conqeuror............................................................................................113
More Power.....................................................................................................115
Dream.............................................................................................................117
Examples Of Paths..........................................................................................119
Path Of Legends..............................................................................................121
Nessa's Reminder............................................................................................123
Enter: The Gates Of Garnier............................................................................125
Space Champion.............................................................................................127
The Vanguard..................................................................................................129
Feel The Heat..................................................................................................131
Minimalist.......................................................................................................133
Board Walker...................................................................................................135
Backgrounds...................................................................................................137
How I Pictured The End..................................................................................139
Vedder: The Champion Of Garner...................................................................141
Cave Marauders..............................................................................................143
Orchard Pies...................................................................................................145
Darby: Night Time...........................................................................................147
Morrow............................................................................................................149
Discovery 1.....................................................................................................151
Life Is My Tree.................................................................................................153
Ode To Loss.....................................................................................................155
Ode To Belief...................................................................................................157
King's Men.......................................................................................................159
Thunderous Nights In Paradise.......................................................................161
Move...............................................................................................................163
Tiven: Rattlesnakes.........................................................................................165
Journeys 67.....................................................................................................167
Mother Eagle...................................................................................................169
Negativity........................................................................................................171
Heartslayer
The Knight is fanciful,
charming, seductive,
alarming, breakneck;
instructive.
His walk is the leaf attached by rubbery vine
His talk is the deep echo of the canyon valley
The Knight is what we all inspire
He is the fanyan to which we rally.
His enemies are pitiful,
weak, grotesque,
predictable, glutenous;
pests.
Crushing are his dreams,
gushing are his queens,
as an open book he reads,
Yet every word spoken, is a word we've never, never, ever, never;
expected.
Three Kings
In forth, here I describe, tactics of the made men who make men die.
Magistrate strategy,
to beat competition,
to beat them madly.
One man, Jose, I crushed him badly.
Saved my resources,
played a ruse,
and fooled him with dark horses.
Rounded the roosters for months, unbeknowingly, and unleashed them at once.
It appeared as a miracle,
and I was feared,
question arose, how does he hunts?
Four months of work in a two week span,
for no hunter from no land could even understand
Moved up to the King's chair,
from the King's hand.
The next in line, I knocked as dominoes in a line.
His friends I gathered, his friends I won.
His work I battered, his songs I sung.
The necessity for him by the people was none.
I surrounded him like a bear in a gladiator colleseum.
The bear put a fight, yanking chains and roaring his might.
The bear had what he had, a viscious bite.
The entertainment was, at the end of the day, it was the last of his nights.
An earthquake I shook, I pounded the ground below him like a fist from the heavens.
First it cracked. Then it caved. Then it crumbled.
Dropping fast as gravity could carry him and on the way down, the rocks he tumbled.
Last words mumbled, I could not hear through the roars in the jungle.
Working the way through the Jungle, the next King awaits.
Mastering the throne and my success doesn't wait.
Tougher, nonetheless. I had mental endurance, I lacked seductive suggests.
I feminized.
Gates guarded, I couldn't put him in the colleseum.
His roosters parted, I couldn't fool him.
His people loved him. I couldn't ruse them.
The inside jobs, that'll do him.
How? I'll win his women.
I'll kill his women. And replace them with mine.
A dangerous strategy because women are vine.
Feed them water and they grow fast. The only catch, you have to lay their
tracks, cut the lines and leaves if they sneak out the hatch.
Mental seeds to fuck him mentally indeed.
To fuck his inn deed.
A new strategy, indeed.
Fuck the flattery, he now bleeds.
His people see he's weak, destruction brings him to his knees.
Jealousy and envious weeds exclaiming "I'm not the man she please".
A self destructive parasite was planted, no help from no man can help the
man with power granted.
Three ways to kill three kings. Power is a free way, and with flowers, ground
breakers, and roost howlers it can be ours.
Poison Arrow
As I write this I have
Poison Arrow Tips
pointed at my head.
Whether or not I live
I have to tell you that
These words here were once mine.
I give them to remind
I give them to your mind
That if you don't give, you're forgotten in time.
That's all I asked
and to grow like a rose
and to be cut like the grass
made me chose between
cowering and fear
or towering greatness that empowers my peers
The steel arrow head
will kill me head on
If it misses
The poison drips on
Into my shirt
and into my heart
My cheering will stop
I will die
I will be forgotten
And she will live
In the world like a plum picked but rotten
For what; for what.
I have been betrayed
By the lands I obeyed
I trekked them while young
Passed ball and made friends
In the schools
Suffered no lunches, talked with its fools
I agonized through the standardized tests
I was dealt a life with no wealth
and no father to show me a man's chest
A black widow killed me
For her pleasure
I died in the finest hours, I died in my soul
My body lives on
Heart is dead
The poison kills you
If the arrow head
misses you
The poison will not
Drip drip
Drip Drip
coffee in a pot
Kill my heart but my cold
logical mind lives
And it doesn't forget
It doesn't forgive
and my stomach no longer digests
The poisoned arrow tipped, barbed,
piercing, digging, spiraling,
dripping, thick, venom,
whistling, sizzling, with momentum.
Summer Dress
I love the flow
Of
Her head to toe
Dress.
She had the cotton
Covered in red and blue blossoms
Red dress shoes to
Make the red flowers stand out on them
She brought it to our eyes
With her low cut blossom top
Daydreaming my mind,
Lost in the thought
She brought her eyes
And I looked left
I thought of an approach,
I'm not the best?
I smile; words flow
She turns; her smile in the sun gold
The sun heats me, her dress and eyes see me
I sweat; I stop; I breath.
"You're the prettiest girl in the world, believe me!"
For when I die, there will be meaning
For when I die there will be meaning
through the thick and the thin
Ten thousand other men will be seeing
I have laid the ground work.
I have made the clouds move.
Soundly into the future true.
And it's that I lead myself onto
This journey of potential despair
Because I thought of where we could have gone to
I think and I act as if, what if no one were to do it
And I pass when I'm old in a bed
Wondering who could I have told and what to be said
I will die indefinitely
but I would rather die for the cause and inspire
For the vengeance upon my dreams and what it meant to me
By the sons and friends of Earth
by, bye.. Bye to my sons and daughters of Earth
When I lie into the eternal portals of Space
When I fly through the atmosphere in a final rocket race
My journey and purpose brick by brick laid for your chase
There will be ten thousand men to take my place
I'm in bloom right now,
and the seeds and flower gardens are growing
But please, remember, this venture that I'm showing
Do not let it fault, do not rest
Beat it with sticks and stones
And your tears and bones
Dive into the depths of space
Make it a crime to test the time of waiting on faith
Do not let this one life go to waste.
Golden
A boy with dreams had dreamt,
That our feet and lives were meant
for the sands of Mars.
And by the hands of ours
to the lands of stars; humans were sent.
He asked, please, the men,
and the women, of the greatest alliance upon earth
Please, our best is yet to come, to the sun,
our work.
"To the stars we must go"
Magma
Inside manifolds
of once magma
The molten track,
once man's magma,
Dripped through.
I, biological magma
Feel too the pressures of plates
And the stress of the earth
It wants to crush me
To make this cave into magma
Inside manifolds
of once magma
The molten track,
once man's magma,
Dripped through.
I, biological magma
Feel too the pressures of plates
And the stress of the earth
It wants to crush me
To make this cave into magma
Last Living Moment
Vast fields of the empty
Filled with green shrubs
Grass catches like sails in the winds
And their blade sails tempt me of water coasting
The Ocean waves and breezes play
With flow like ices' gas
The dirty roots and hungry beetles
Must like wet sands which nightly they burrowed into
Flurried sky; with elements going bye
Arrays of colors; faint rotation shutters
Our mother sun; brother moon
Love and fun; space and gloom
The mind is my castle
That I peer out from
My eyes seer
Into the darkening sun
The gloom and beaches
The sky and the grassy needles
Meet to paint the wordly picture
Worldly in our hearts a swirly mixture
What do we feel
We see the colors
I hear the oceans
And I'm greyed out
Clutch the cliff side
Trust the tide
Withstand the pillow willowed fall
My pride will not fall
Blooming Light
Do research.
It moves Earth,
proves milk's worth,
soothes the hurt,
shows the fools,
grows mind tools,
saves lives by law,
it saved mine, awwwwwwwh.
Discovers the greatness,
rediscover paintings,
research, research,
ohh, awwwwh, research.
Loaded Lethal Injection
Serpentine fangs dangle straight down
like cave icicles
and drip venom when the heated body
warms the tips of the vertical vice.
The eyes sooth and roll back as
the snake delivers it lethal injection:
a trap door flows open
full of poisonous venom into the heart.
Its victim is strangled and squeezed.
Tightened and boaconstricted by tensing
pulsing muscles.
The pulsing of the snakes muscles take over the blood flow.
The venom is controlled through the system by its grip
A glassy glare ices from its killers soul into the
victim's unhappening eyes while it dies.
Consumed.
The power of the serpentine.
The poison of venom.
Our Enemy's Child
I knew only the teachings of my culture.
I'm their prey; We're bullied by vultures.
My mother is beside me. I’ve lost her.
The idea is my name and my generation is fostered.
Where are our grandparents, mothers, and fathers?
Our dreams shot at by camoflouged covered men in helicopters.
I knew only the teachings of my culture.
I'm their prey; We're bullied by vultures.
My mother is beside me. I’ve lost her.
The idea is my name and my generation is fostered.
Where are our grandparents, mothers, and fathers?
Our dreams shot at by camoflouged covered men in helicopters.
Darby's Ascension
The flower blooms
The eagles swoon
The day turns moons
And I'm here.
Dark sword in my left
Light sword in my right.
Castle guarding;
Like a dog; cattle hoarding.
My muscles twitch; I'm the eagle soaring.
I shatter through the doors
and march with step after step
and through the corridor
the men chant
DARBY!
DARBY, our warrior king DARBY!
The weaker men: they have not warned me!
Have it I known my kids would have
learned from you, they'd have grown!
The jaw is chiseled and the eyes are so piercing
I march and the eagles above start fearing
Badump. Caddabump. Clink clank.
The armour and it's chain buckles
The water I drink and my descending chuckles
The hotter women in lion mink from me befriending muscles.
A force of ambition to my back and
my horse: white like victorious fire from winning.
Cape sways to the side and I'm nearly half way
STOP!!!!
And listen to my feet stomp the laymen laid brick
Listen to my dreams be pulled from the heavens with my fist
As an assassin jumps from the crowd
He thinks he can stand against me
and ten thousand men he sees
The life lose from his body as he bows to his knees
The swords from the light
The swords of the dark
Swiping from the left to the right
to the heart
and he rests in eternal dark
You're INVINCIBLE DARBY!
No,
we're the INVINCIBLE ARMY!
Platinum Cards
Murder is out of no question,
In this quest, don't be messin,
Startin off with nice cars,
Luxury wood, leather styles and highend bars,
Martinis, cocktails with every meal,
The wine only a King would drink,
Fox eyes attached to my woman's mink,
We The Freshest, style impressionist, we perfectionists,
The doctor, and author of the messages
More and more as we go,
Yachts by 26, glass floor to see the sea below the boat
Cigars handed by Eduardo,
professional waitstaff handin escargo
Barbeques, head cheffs with bluerare prime rib and baked potatoes
Twenty six this time, stuffing our banks with bacon, cream, and cebollinos
Since I was eleven out of concrete I rose,
Our private jets priviledged to land on your roads,
Delicate footwear, red carpets where my feet are shown,
Darken the lights, the darkest night will have your girl taken alone,
Only for the night, the kings of the land will have her home,
It's how to win the game, watch and learn show your kids how I've grown
Hosting transactions, twenty eight, eight zeroes, as far as its known
In the land we're known as the heroes,
Atleast we act like De Niros,
Some say we are delliros
The scheme is a secret,
If you came in hopes I'd release it
Put more work in and you'll never be hurtin'.
It's only when you look at what I never said that you'll start your learning
Smalltalk
Gentlemen waketh!
Mountains begin shaken.
talking real is forsaken..
Mm ‘ol chap, fancy cigars this morning
I do say, three please.
Flavour
Yes, many, sir.
Indeed, passion, blood, and dignity
uhmhuh excuse me sir?
Tomorrow'll be a day
Sure sure.
You don't think
Of course not.
A light, Solly
Mindly of you.
To do it now
We? Yeah.
Lemma Dilemma
Here I am in math class again
dreaming of ways I can break through the cage
When I raise my axe to the steel chains on the case
Brain says you're misbehaving
It's only me and my hands, the gait of my strands,
I'm taking my **** and I'm leaving.
Need something to occupy my time
Talk faster than the math teacher rambling about sines
I fasten my seat belt, prepred to board an aircraft to a place out of my mind
What he speaks I can see, I have my own two feet beneath
I owe it to myself to acheive the dreams I do believe
My body tells me to leave, more than I want to breathe
Hostile heart yells no son you need that degree!
Join Filth
I'm stomping the tomatoes. Marching with the wrong fruit.
Taunted by glares from the red apples.
Confused, so I took my axe as I am the King, and destroyed everything.
Even the words.
And very excited I caused the very hurt, very undeserving, and in my unthoughtful,
something I burned.
Mantras, to the cellars and be a beggar I wish.
Caving not by men's breath I made them hold.
Caving as I were not much more and the cyclic dawn continues on. I throw more fits,
I slipped, on, and on, I'm a fable and I slayed the fawns, make the maker and
mayhem be gone blasphemous, blasphemous,
and I went on, and on...
You too must dwell! In the hell, the unforgiving, the turtle must live forever in his
shell! As to you, come with me, suffer and burn. Negativity will fill us.
Drown us!
Destroying the Bastions.
Dwell. Dwell. Revell in that I am saved, I am out! Repaired this time and only once
my Bastions freed from doubt!
Dusty Roads
There's a windy chill,
and the cars drive by.
Ice on the mountain tops,
and the cars drive by.
There's smoke in the trees,
and clouds by the oceanside,
and the cars drive by.
Dust on the road from the trees,
and the cars drive by.
Fortune in our lives,
and the cars drive by.
Gold in the rivers
and diamonds in our mines,
and the cars drive by.
When the winnings are in,
and the cars drive by,
back to our lives
to drive the cars
that go by.
Greatness
It's easy to walk on bridges over water
a man traded a life of time for its cost
remember his pain and struggle:
for the bridge is not what he saw
a river, a gap, and doubt, a problem we needed to solve
his ambition heated to thaw.
and that's the name humanity never lost
Greatness
Political Ambitions
My opposition
was found with chronic
How ironic.
I got you thinking
that a gun planted near the body
and a note left in the hotel lobby
was a real suicide.
When the triggers pulled in this arena,
a man dancing power; political ballerina.
Politicians play the game like puppeteers
Triggers never pulled for a reason,
One man dies, another man succeeds him.
What Have We
Frankly:
the problems are too great here.
Our lands around us,
owned by banks and governments.
Our homes and our lawns,
the grocery stores and the food in them,
our friends, our daughters,
our sons.
We're wearing price tags set by the marketeers.
In a land of the free we are so free.
So free that our presence in a building has cost,
That our denizens whom are willing are lost.
Our education and cause to believe in our selves
is price tagged and infringes our wealth.
A free society, free merely for the owners who begrudge the pen.
Remember Us
Our dream
The readers of this are now captured
Into the hardened jewel of our dreams
The dreams that are our masters.
Stare directly into the eyes of this sentence
Hairs on the backs of hands rise, and eyelids elevated
The rhyme strikes your heart and matches its paces
It's fine, it's fine, for eternity we walk together toward greatness.
Rhyme... RHYME! RHYME our leader, TAKE IT!
Take us to the lands your hands have painted!
YES, let them know NO ONE CAN TAME US!
Break barricades that stop HISTORY from making us NAMELESS.
A break, we take, catch,
the breath, the breath,
the storms,
in wake,
The test, the universe,
the test,
it tests, our worst
Our best, our best, we give our best, to her.
Who, who's her?
You, you know,
You know, the dream
Have, you heard?
The dream, is her, the dream
we live, and die for, the dream
What is it? Remember.
The dream, the dream, is for us, to be remembered.
Space Age Epic
Chant for the cause,
Chant everyone!
We are here today in this moment
To unify our existence and OWN it!
We are living in the time
The ONLY time where this has
Ever become possible to shine
Like the legends and gods in lore
As a people we can conjure
The greatest achievement.
You have heard of the pyramids.
You have seen the landing on the moon.
What can be greater than that?
We surely are not no better than the pyramids.
No, we are not better.
We are much, much greater.
People. You, the reader of the future,
the smart men listening and the hopeful
and bright wives, and nomads.
We are going to do something, very, very great.
The first civilization of all time
The Americas, are going to build a civilization
on Mars.
A liveable, maintainable, habitable, new world.
The new world, with new governments,
new opportunities for riches,
new worlds for exploration,
and evolution of our dear human kind.
How will we accomplish this magnificence?
We will believe it into existence.
The men of the pyramids lifted bricks
without cranes
We will erect civilizations, with our brains.
We will test the cosmos, does the universe
REALLY think it can hold us back.
We have conquered light
Invented structures that withstand natures might
Smashed the particles that make up the fabric of the universe
together, to create and destroy the nether!
Who is to say that human might will not defy.
Existence
Yes, this poem
is drudgedom and gray
As is the time waste
that men mean when they say.
Punishment by execution,
As time waste propagates
through other men without retribution.
Death on the stake: in the centre of city way.
The Dove
My dove flew
from me, she flew so fast
she loved me.
I knew it wouldn't last,
she: too lovely.
My knight,
he rode from night.
Told stories of might,
where his armour in the light
shined bright.
My dove knew
I wouldn't be back.
She smiled and blew kisses to my act
I went through, confident to give her hope;
hope of the past.
My knight,
cold in the bed of the first
that I realized he was gone for the worst
I chased down the paths of rocked dirt.
Why, why, why again we war; war my heart hurts.
Smiles Kill
You're so bubbly
Oh so lovely
See my skills,
my smile kills.
Take a ride of joy
of my sly and coy
The charm and disarm,
of the little boy.
Power Dance
Power
dance, dance.
Roman clashes in modern pants.
Roaming fears of ashes for a sovereign stance.
Our
last, last.
Conquerors, where for art thou now?
Watchers of her, watch over us for now.
Patriots!
rise, rise.
Storms, lightening, and thunderous rumbles.
Swarms, fighting, and thunderous rumbles.
Flowers,
bloom, bloom.
Liberty grows old in a brightened room.
Sincerity flowers get old after they bloom.
American Deceit
In the media, Obama
appears as the weak one.
In Russia, Putin
rears his presidency as a meek one.
Americans.
Pay attention.
Read The Art of War,
The Machiavellian intentions,
appear weak it said,
did the rest of the world,
really believe the pearled
American liberty statue
would bend in half,
into two,
the most powerful nation in history; laugh,
because its not you.
Colonized
To the men and women of ours,
the poor, the rich,
the doctors, and the men who dig our ditch.
The enemy is no terrorist,
no Nazi, and no snitch.
The enemies of our nation:
said by our governments that Russia is evil for invasion,
there are no sides in this world, we are of all one nation.
I can call today and hear the laugh of a happy Ukrainian,
he can call the Russian soldiers mobile and beg, please no invasion.
The world we live and the time that we exist,
there is no reason that we as humans should spread propaganda to trick each others
wits.
We were brought to believe as kids that no discrimination exist.
Yet here we are, fighting over lines on a map drawn before our parents did kiss.
Yet day after day, we seem to have forgotten
that as children we were told the boy with no lunch brought in,
is no less of a friend than our best friend who sit across him.
We seem to have forgotten; that we never chose our friends
by the colours of their skins, or by the foster parents who brought him.
Shining Hearts
See what I have here,
I have to show you
My heart shines like a billion suns
My hands and guts never tremble at the sight of guns
The concrete is shining and the
Winning is inevitable
The path I'm on, the life I'm about to live
Impeccable
You can feel this too, oh, you know
Everyone knows what they have to do
It's a matter of putting the mind to
Putting the mind to the goals and be true
Tooth Pain
Bow down
Let me march through
Stand down
To the barks I bark at you
Woof at the King,
I'll woof back
Whoever woof's the loudest,
You can bet I'll attack.
It will be a full war, not a calm attack.
Oh my god, you'll say when I bomb barracks.
Children's Eyes
I travel the winding road alone.
Perilous with every turn
Overlooking hill sides of gravel and fern
The steps left in a dusty breath of the wind
Will stamp crests
Like marks inside children's desks
Do they know that one day
They'll follow mine, and I'll grow old;
Chase the happiness that is a child's mind
A great leader that I hope to be
Please, I hope I can grow to meet
Educate our children that there's no one we can't defeat
In my mind I'm running
Down the final hill everyday
With flower blooms and overhead loons
Daisy the magnificent,
Thomas the articulate,
The Childrens Blue and green eyes look on that are so considerate
Look on, look on,
Our children's eyes so considerate
Look in, look in,
The eyes that see us as magnificient
Billionaire Game
Joyful presence of winners
Sections of golden retrievers
Relevant comedians in mansions with theatres
Destruction: Stopped
Cascading fires
On hills
Met by the glaciers river troops
Even fire obeys law
Withering
Insecurities
inside; fearful
of impurity of mind.
Hope you never mind.
Hope the pulls
of my rope on the buckets
in time's mine
are relieving the gravitational agony of your life.
Sandpapering
Explaining my visions, my missions, and tragic feelings:
the poems are expressions
sandpapering your view
of my innards.
History Believes
My innards are pistons to be rested at a Legend's kissing.
Tombstones please read what I'm wishing.
It's by history's judgement to decide if I'm forever living:
Until my last liver, until my legs limping.
Night's Teacher
I'll skip the night session
and only go to the afternoon class.
I'll be partying and starting fight clubs.
Too drunk and hungover for morning's lesson.
Peanut Butter And Traffic Jams
I've got enough gas,
for four months of traffic jams.
I don't have enough for first,
and I have too much for last.
Influential Dictatorship
Lie in line
Salute the King as he walks by
I unite the nation so separated
Write your names in the books that are leather decorated
Sign up for the greatness,
follow through, we're monsters that are tasteless.
Why, why me?
The prose below described in rhythmic descriptive vivid flow
Sickness is cured by the hands of my government's arm
Witness the purity of our funding and aid towards our country farm
Growth invested in education,
Bestowed in part to the people's genius in my thrones election.
We must overthrow the current owned regulation,
Potentials are lacked and stolen from us preventing our destination.
The enemies perk and the enemies perch,
While our leaders eat feasts and take seat in the church
Scientific advancement takes part fast around the world
but not in our home; left behind because of the present throne.
How much influence can we have in one vivid poem?
Daisy Damsel
Daisy Damsel
Distraught in the court
Through my handy counsel
I paint warm into her heart
Flowery blooms envy the budding spread of her hair
Showery gloom is ended by her delightful cheer
Step after steps she takes
the men in suits on the side swivel their gaits
Wishing they could be her conqueror and her captor
Longing for her, digging like archaeologists for the raptors.
But I have her. And her sisters.
I'm The King, haven't you forgot you silly swoons
Daisy Damsel
King Kong
King Kong,
I smash, I sing song,
I mash people like potatoes,
I wring them wrong my crush is fatal.
Ding to my dong,
Knock on my door, I take time, I take long,
Who be it, who be at the door?
Knocking for the beast, King Kong: "I come to door!"
Fury feet cracking boards creeping willows are weak,
Window sills with pillows, painted doll house for Kingy's keep.
Disastrous and masterful not in this domain,
King's wife opens the door, "Hi deary would you like a cookie?"
King Kong
Money
The Valet unloads my Aston Martin
I says, where do you
suppose this car is parking?
Money
Leopard Yachts
Alcohol labels decorated by Basquiat
Seats separated by cushions coated with diamond rock
Boats leaving ports at noon
Toasts from the penthouse overlooking the royal rooms
Yachts, private jets, Bugatti's,
G40X, Helicopters, can't even spot me.
So much cash flying over the seas,
They just want a peak; they don't believe.
To be rich, famous, and shine with greatness:
the entire team.
Believe, have faith, we make what we seen,
it's our destiny, our future, our life, it's our dream.
We're Masters of this life and of our time.
We're the Da Vincis, the Eulers, the Einsteins.
Leopard Yachts
Rainbows
Red.
Green.
Blue.
Orange.
Red.
Yellow.
Purple.
Faggots.
Rainbows
Have you
Ever been killed by a tiger
while he licks the spouting blood
from your main vessels
as you suffer and die
and the eyes rollback into
your head
and your soul
diminishes into nothing.
His last look is innocent and that
of nature and need.
The regret he sighs
as the teeth begin ripping the flesh.
You're still alive.
The flesh peels and rips as your lungs
gasp and the heart you have pumps the
remaining blood out of the
punctured valves that
would have sent life fluid into your mind.
No longer is blood pumped through your system.
The consciousness fades and the lights dim.
Your faculties stop working, the sugars
don't pass through the synapses.
The electricity doesn't work without
gradients of salt to reset the activation.
Pure death thoughts were the thoughts you thought
as the Tiger laid you to rest.
As a final feeling, you have one action
before the final eternity checks.
You move your hand to pet
The Tiger's fluffy, white, and bloody chest.
Within Me
Struggling if its in me
I'm going to step until it's in me.
No breaths until I win me.
I press words, I check if it rhymes, doubles,
thirds.
Struggle, wonder, blurbs.
The worst I've written, scattered
bitten.
Like it matters
Winning.
Die In A Cage
Die.
When I get the power, when I get control,
When I'm old, when I have greying hair,
I'll show the told.
Right to the grave, the entire family line.
Grandchildren, grandmothers, and thine.
Eat the fecal matter your brethren leave behind.
Go to the grave, when I'm King, it's your time.
The fire inside burns on fuel
from entire lives and lust for rule
The wired mind devours time of fools
Sirens of life beg for blood pools
Whine for the heart to keep its beat
Die during wine and my feast
Fly to the keeper; last sight my feet
Slay, slay slay, to the top; I make my way
Fuel
Keep it up,
speak from the heart,
never give up,
fuel that spark,
and you'll never live in the dark.
Caged Conqueror
The depths of dungeons
walked by dark dreary
cauldron stairs.
Keys hung, skeletons wrung,
Death rots and the air
sticks to the brick walls.
Sticks and stones,
we wished for broken bones.
We're with ourselves; we're still alone.
The scene described:
help me, help me.
Die.
Society wants you to die.
Not to be spoken.
Die alone, die broken.
Caged conquerors,
caged conquerors break free,
and become monsters.
Destiny, destiny,
Faith, faith,
Hope, hope.
Caged conqueror,
where art thou?
Caged monsters, our society; so proud.
Agony, please put me down.
Waken me with the knowledge I've known.
Rebirthed; with the crown.
I'm no surf, I'm a caged monster.
I'm no caged conqueror.
Why me? Why am I, the monster?
More power
Motivated by death
More taunted by less
Torn waiting for checks
Born to be making the best
Trees, cut, desks
Taxes, jail, death.
Masks worn by trails of red
Dream
Pace, pace
death wins the race,
Race, race,
look him in the face,
Ace, ace!
you took first place!
Hate, hate,
as second and third chase,
Wait, wait!
life untied your lace!
Ache, ache,
your knees get scraped,
Haste, haste!
this is no opportunity to waste!
Make, make
it come true, its your fate.
Fate, fate!
Believe in your fate.
Examples Of Paths
In this game we play called life
There are levels of strength, intelligence, and might.
Depending on achievement, your goals, and endearment,
you may become famous, great, legendary, or heinous.
Who is great, who is legend, who is heinous?
Da Vinci, Euler, Newton, and Archimedes were great, they made it.
Legends do not exist yet, but in this lifetime of technology:
It will happen. The speed and accessibility of information means learners fasten.
Who is heinous? These are the famed modern famers,
framers of false faces, playing roles to be seen, to be famous. Fakers.
Who are legends? I save these for the conquerors, the rich, the wanderers.
The Bill Gates, the Steve Jobs, the Caesars, the Augustus, the Tiberius.
Mythical men do not exist. This status will not be achieved until years of the six.
Path Of Legends
In the order of things that matter:
Artisan, then Master.
The skills of men you will see, we can rank ten:
Master, then Doctor, then:
Exceptional Doctors, the ones tenure went.
After exception, these are the ones who lead direction:
Leaders, the ones that we mention.
That's five, the sixth is the Kings of invention.
The lords of invention leave us steps to step in.
Then, we have greatness, achieved by a few of history's ten.
Greatness is only occluded by the secluded, the recluses,
the tricksters, the ruses.
Legends. But the path doesn't end,
it hasn't been achieved, until we don't know when.
Myth. Mythical Men. Too great for life, too fake for legend.
These are topped by only the stop of the chain, the God's sent.
Nessa's Reminder
I want you to feel the power
and devour the mind's fruits becoming soured.
Fools, father time fucked forever with your flowers.
Fools, rhythm and rhyme rotted roots in the rightful hours.
I robbed you to steal my power
and gnawed with my teeth and claws to climb the tower.
Friends, happened I hadn't had to hound that you're living lour.
Friends, maddened my masterpiece did not master peace in my soul that’s to be
devoured.
I stopped to breathe in the bower
and sobbed when my breath seen the seeds slandered in her bestowered.
Brothers, attached and agonized and in fact its my hand that antagonized.
Brothers, had I hadn't, my hands heed haste to unlay haze from hated nighs.
Enter: The Gates Of Garner
Perfection in perfumes of a pen
Predicting repetitious peas put in patterned bins
From the time it all begins.
Broad were the shoulders
of the brash bitten swordsmen.
Cash for their gashes; a mast for their win.
Space Champion
Journeys of the mind you'll never wander.
Travel the unknown; but we wander.
Explore and keep what we find.
The space voyagers; forever marauders.
The Vanguard
The conqeured
become the followers
The wanderers;
assimilate or be squander
Or beyond there,
Oi, we'll be beyond there
I lead. I pole, I tread,
I told.
Follow the mark of the old
Tell the tales of the folk we hold
The wills of our group as we cross the cold
Our history, our books, our lines to time we sold
In the cosmos; it is our time.
In the hands of or children; stars will fly.
Below the sands of the buildings; water will flow.
The atmospheres will form and our likenkind will know
We made it
Feel The Heat
Small underground tunnels
Five miles deep; one meter shuttles.
Lava caked underneath causing small puddles.
One shake sealed fate from searing funnels.
Momentuous rail trains
On crustaceous lava manes
Steel stiffened and wheels meet
Lava meets forged steel, wheels screech.
At the center of an explosive package
Combustion concaucted like modern magics
Thrust and a jolt of an atom to molt.
Bang when the volts, clear the area with the scolds.
Hear the hysteria by feeling the heat,
Cleanse the malaria by feeling the heat,
Dividend the steel barriers by feeling the heat
Without fire I seared by feeling the heat.
Minimalist
One note book on the desk
One laptop, two screens.
I have to watch youtube when I work.
Small mug; for coffee, water, and juice.
A plant with a few leaves; well, many.
I can't control that.
A wooden desk to put it all.
It's from a garage sale. One dollar.
I have had these shoes for
4 years. My socks for 8
New ones every month. The closet is full,
Fits on one rack, though.
Minimal.
Board Walker
Ohh!
Board owner, CEO
Ohh!
For thy King; for thy Stockholder.
Barrels bring of oil by thy Soldier.
The government, women, and thy friends respect the sole stockholders.
Ohh!
Mister C.E.O
Ohh!
Backgrounds
l()l m8 u tink u can phuk wit me?
I'll 'ave u kno m8
M8!!!
Me mum n' dad; R STR8!! ballen.
Straight ballers, top mountain
shot callers.
Impalas.
Coke slinger; neck wringer, neck ballin', best winner.
With all due respect,
My family, may, at the discretion
of our fourth generation chartered certified family accountant,
make an offer, that, would marginalize your wealth with respect to my own.
'nd.. uh. I mite be able 2
beat u lol.
but pls
go ez tho.
Lol. You don't understand bro.
My friends and I rank in the TOP 10.
You're a **** scrub.
Get **** on retard.
How I Pictured The End
I pictured the end
slowly
With arrows that exhausted
an armour.
I pictured it with gravel.
Gravel gritted into my cheek
and my injured hand stretched
for a final grasp of dried earth.
Instead I'm doomed.
In dread of a destined gloom;
to be the best breakneck boxer,
to join the team and early cut from the roster.
Vedder: Champion Of Garner
"Yes, my Queen" the rogue peasant says under
his submission.
"I ness' be seen'd; mine checkered tan dress
prevents the guy from his eye'd scene checks"
Goodness my peasant; my oh my.
Shower with the greatness of my and taste thy breath
that knows of the nameless.
Do as I wish: spy on Vedder and occupy his fists.
I, the championed Rouge Rogue!
needled into castled doorways and done as
I told.
Vedder... thy fist will not know thy own attacking lips.
Not upon Nessa; not upon her with a mace.
Upon her, objectified her you've done.. with her waist.
Delectified her red beauty lips you've done.. I've seen thy eyes savour the taste.
Woman after woman. You sick monster! They do too hath a face.
Cave Marauders
Rugged terrains like the insides of
my mother's hardened dinner roll.
Buggered paintings enlighten
the cave with a soul.
This martian planet with beetles and scarabs
Limestone and useless earth; mummified by space.
Vshaped trek walkways that make feet ache
Trickling water giving the fear of a washout.
Us. The First Mars Cave Marauders April 19th, 8544 BC.
Orchard Pies
apples and cherries; the fruits says taste me.
slice and diced; glaze me.
rainbow sugar jelly pastry.
I'll have a small slice
because it feels nice
living the pastry life
blueberries, rhubarb; flavor galore.
pie notyet in stores.
find it only lies in mom's cupboards.
Darby: Night time
Darby will be the King at the right.
Rightful heir; the rightful dragon slayer
In the night's prayer
Heavenly figures shined the shields with light.
The way people have it, Darby describes
"Influenced, she's influenced the masses,
her constituents, these **** female masters"
We will prevail; the three men's hit sea and wave ride.
Blown as I'm like a fiery candlelight
Shining with oil ignited by tinder kindling
Prying Queens from seats righted wrong by siblings
The champion, I wrought the necks, I'm the man of Knight.
Morrow
In the barons of what is since.
Set the tea! Set the tents!
Today we take a trip
to where water knows mist.
Where we mistaken our dream and dreamed it since.
See it seems the flower blooms with the fellow mist.
Rain has hit her with no seeds of dismiss
Discovery 1
The cold ground on my soles of my feet
I'm walking
The breeze makes trees stale
The stagnant mist on the horizon as the moon
flows vibrantly.
Down the streets at intersections,
it meets the other edge of the earth
where it is recycled perpetually.
At each cross section the cold air is
bundled tighter
It reaches the ocean
it is pulled up an escalator of pressure difference
the water below, a soft pillow for the fallen comrades which
rise again.
To the top of the clouds and to the sun, to the tip of the atmosphere
days come and they wake and rustle from the sky
fallen to the ocean, to begin sprinting
towards shores
Their shoes never wear nor do feet tire
they circle round the coastal trees before
beginning the journey to the
other horizon.
Friends are lost into buildings, captured by
the beauty of the products or just consumed by the people.
The rest struggle down the road
poured over
obstacles that displace their path but they
march on.
Most arrive early but
at the last call
the consuming night
pulls them to the darkened destination,
up to the ocean escalator
to greet the moon before they do sleep soundly.
Each day marks a sad ending for a sad few, attitude concludes
Their altitudes.
Life Is My Tree
The world is my Forest
I woke up today and the clouds
layered eachother in a way that the sun was
sifted into many rays.
I can transform it in any way.
I can go anywhere and nothing can stop me.
The growth is in my roots.
There is nothing in this trunk, on this bark, or on these leaves.
I am a victim of war but with no proof.
It's an illusion because the world is too great.
The world assaults every day.
It is the opponent that attacks after being defeated.
It is the opponent that is stronger after each battle.
Its torment is vivid and reckless but leaves no scars to prove this.
It is the opponent that takes the fear from the physical world,
and fear from the men in it.
After defeating this opponent, it cannot be told, or seen, or spoken.
Not encased in glass to be celebrated for your triumphs.
It is the world that brings the war everyday.
Those that live this life understand this and know that defeat is only temporary
because
it will be back.
Those living will grow, and grow,
until life attacks so hard with the blows of nature that
it cannot be recovered from.
Those that wish to grow tall only wish to make a larger sound when they fall.
Ode To Loss
Can I lose it?
I want the bridges to collapse,
my shoes to untie and my knees to snap
and crush the flowers before their bloom in summer time.
Can I live it?
The last stretches:
I need to grow, I need the mind
to stop being in my way.
Can I push forever?
The concrete and the jungles.
I'm stuck in the vines and the cracks
have me tripping.
Ode To Belief
Can I believe?
Today I wake up to sunshine and
travel on the journey to my dreams.
Smile so wide, first time since I'm thirteen.
No one man can stand in my way.
I made up my mind yesterday.
It's going to happen, now just you wait.
Can you leave me alone and let me breath?
Can I dream for a day where I do believe?
They told me I can't; they said man:
stay here, a hundred thousand a year,
don't risk it, we don't want you to miss these fishes.
I don't want to be the man in that consumer position.
I'm on a mission. My chin's up. The eggs are cooking.
It's only breakfast, and they told me I can't.
I told them: I can't listen.
Can you leave me alone, and I'll let you see.
Can I dream for a day where I live my dream?
This is all I want, what I really want to be.
I'm going to get up tomorrow and plant my seeds.
Then the next day will still be the same.
I have a question for those who ask why,
Can I live my dream?
King's Men
You see me as a conqueror.
And a lion, and a soldier for the king.
There's the children we protect,
the wives; the women who give love that we musn't ever return.
I can grasp it. There is air and the breadth of life in my path.
Another step is all I'm going to take.
There's perfection in this ending:
nobility, blue plumes, steel helmets, strong chins,
blonde hair cooled of battle winds.
Horses, dogs, and men exuberated by those dead.
Flags are standing: blue, gold, and yellow patterns hooked by copper
encased in thin iron that six men parade with. Horses are galloping with them.
The joy is felt by all.
Thunderous Nights In Paradise
Rumble, and Rumble..
Thunder.. Thunder..
Storm drains drip;
Thunderous reverberations as air ripples rip.
It's like drum a drum pounding.
It's like the rain's flooding.
It's like the clouds rubbing.
It's like the floor's slipping.
It's the animals moving
It's the rocks standing still
It's the trees sparking
It's the rain putting the sparks out.
The owls peak from their treeside perch.
The foxes sleep in their holes in deep dirt.
The bears in mountain caves sleep.
The worms in the dirt and the fresh air meet.
Rocky cliff sides become slippery slides
Rubble at the bottom keeps the water above ground
Boulders deflect rain to other boulders at the bottom
Mountain tips are unaffected; altitude has the storm bested.
Move
Off and see,
Lo, and up out your loft,
On the next train with glee
Go, leave the land soft.
Kindly greet the dirt
Shine with rhythmical words
Dine mayors and tuck shirts
Tightly squeeze lemons for desert
And,
keep kindly your walk,
Then,
speak lively with your words
Off and see,
Lo, and up out your loft,
On the next train with glee.
Go, leave the land soft.
Tiven: Rattlesnake
Keep on ssslithering ssserpentine.
Cease thee ssipping, Vedder will.
See sashes of cryssstaline, Vedder will.
It takes one life to twist the tails of time.
I, the over ssseearing of the martyrdom of Nessa.
I, the solid soil to the Golem of Garner: be gone yonder!
Mine turn. Mine turn'd to be glassy eye'd and urn'd.
To sapphire and ruby my eyes fire cooled and burn'd.
As Aspen hunts I, his hunger yearn'd.
Crystallized Martyr; Crystal eyes the Warlock of Garner.
Journeys 67
Off they go to Adventure
every night, celebration after lecture.
Inebriation, stomachs turn up
in need, their vacation,
their future burnt up.
The time it takes the time she waste
for death marches on and he doesn’t wait
On the Western, those that always rise to triumph
a lad and many voice’n “the souls rejoiced then!”
In witness I see, acts of love and speech of comfort
that is that, all is it is an act.
Their true actions avoid real tender as acrobats, they venture.
On the Eastern, I rise alone, eagle eying my dine
and then I dive upon.
Goals not I wait, scolded by those who do not want the same.
I am young and my mind may be tame
my tender is shown in the
storms it blows
The winter in which my love comes, not in words but by the
food I grow.
I am young and my mind may be tame
do not forget, that our feelings are the same
Think before you on me put it shame
I’m the one who acts the love you nightly imitate.
Mother Eagle
What do I do at the edge of a mountain?
I can see the other side.
There's nothing left in me though.
I'm feeling all the pain.
I have to do it because you must follow me.
I want the best in us to take flight.
Negativity
When you walkin down the street
ain't got a buck fifty
when you feel like a buck fifty
Can't take the bus to another city
We been there, been at the bottom
Seen what's there, nothin but ants, and bats like gotham
The nobodies, the never make it out,
Sleepin on streets where the gum spit out
Negativity like a job, can't go to the gym
ain't got no cash,
can't get a job, shit, I'm too fat.
Can't go to school, so how I get paid?
Can't get laid cause, I ain't get paid
stuck in the whole stuck in the trap
only chance i got to sit on the block with some
bricks tryna rap, what i see around me
white cruisers and white men of the county
the rich man hustle a brick of rowdy
I get rustled for chewin a stick of cow meat
tossed in the back jail for 8 months
costin more than 100 tickets for the bus
Yo but on the brighiter side heres what we do
I ain't need no bus, I got two legs ima walk to school
Start in the morning, ain't need much only a buck or two,
ask the neighbours in the culdesac what can i do
for ten dollars to feed my mouth and clothe my back
while I go to school so one day i can live in this cul de sac?
here sir, pick up some leaves, cut my lawn, please
he taught me manners, he taught me respect
taught me how to work a nice job and earn a pay cheque
Freddie Gibbs became Fredrick Gibbson,
got a degree, became a contributing member of society,
He didn't work a 95 and his boss didn't pull his teeth
his boss said get the job done, no matter where, even on a beach
I began to vote, i began to understand
i recall what its like becoming a man
in the fall of 13 i knew what it was like to have land
got my first home, came with some flowers and a little back yard
proposed to my girlfriend in the little back yard
drove her to dinner in the little black car
had some lobster and caviar, nice red wine imported from somewhere far
gave a big tip, 'cause i appreciate the service
told 'em i'd tip more but my wife be birthin
I saw Joe jack walkin up the ave
as my girl and i leave and began headin back
"Yo dawg where you been, its been 4 years"
"the whole street game dun changed wheres your phone, open ya ears"
Sorry man i've changed, i couldn't go through life bein in that gang
I hear some screaching and it was my old life
coming in a black camero on this cold black night
black bullets spray lead into my wife
Joe jack tried to run but not out of their sight
gunned him down as the boys road off to the night
screamin an hollerin "yeah son we just did you right"
911, who the fuck gon help? they killed my wife
cops dun come, they got better issues,
I got no son, and I got no tissues,
went to the glove, took out my gun
kissed the forehead of my dead lover
cheers to the world for another one down under
pistol to my head, bang, off to see my mother
When you walkin down the street
ain't got a buck fifty
when you feel like a buck fifty
Can't take the bus to another city
We been there, been at the bottom
Seen what's there, nothin but ants, and bats like gotham
The nobodies, the never make it out,
Sleepin on streets where the gum spit out
Negativity like a job, can't go to the gym
ain't got no cash,
can't get a job, shit, I'm too fat.
Can't go to school, so how I get paid?
Can't get laid cause, I ain't get paid
stuck in the whole stuck in the trap
only chance i got to sit on the block with some
bricks tryna rap, what i see around me
white cruisers and white men of the county
the rich man hustle a brick of rowdy
I get rustled for chewin a stick of cow meat
tossed in the back jail for 8 months
costin more than 100 tickets for the bus
Yo but on the brighiter side heres what we do
I ain't need no bus, I got two legs ima walk to school
Start in the morning, ain't need much only a buck or two,
ask the neighbours in the culdesac what can i do
for ten dollars to feed my mouth and clothe my back
while I go to school so one day i can live in this cul de sac?
here sir, pick up some leaves, cut my lawn, please
he taught me manners, he taught me respect
taught me how to work a nice job and earn a pay cheque
Freddie Gibbs became Fredrick Gibbson,
got a degree, became a contributing member of society,
He didn't work a 95 and his boss didn't pull his teeth
his boss said get the job done, no matter where, even on a beach
I began to vote, i began to understand
i recall what its like becoming a man
in the fall of 13 i knew what it was like to have land
got my first home, came with some flowers and a little back yard
proposed to my girlfriend in the little back yard
drove her to dinner in the little black car
had some lobster and caviar, nice red wine imported from somewhere far
gave a big tip, 'cause i appreciate the service
told 'em i'd tip more but my wife be birthin
I saw Joe jack walkin up the ave
as my girl and i leave and began headin back
"Yo dawg where you been, its been 4 years"
"the whole street game dun changed wheres your phone, open ya ears"
Sorry man i've changed, i couldn't go through life bein in that gang
I hear some screaching and it was my old life
coming in a black camero on this cold black night
black bullets spray lead into my wife
Joe jack tried to run but not out of their sight
gunned him down as the boys road off to the night
screamin an hollerin "yeah son we just did you right"
911, who the fuck gon help? they killed my wife
cops dun come, they got better issues,
I got no son, and I got no tissues,
went to the glove, took out my gun
kissed the forehead of my dead lover
cheers to the world for another one down under
pistol to my head, bang, off to see my mother