This piece here lacks nothing, Words, rhyme, style, then something, Sounds round bound and bouncy, Speed’s right not too jumpy,
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This piece here lacks nothing, Words, rhyme, style, then something, Sounds round bound and bouncy, Speed’s right not too jumpy,
Continue readingHey all this is Martin, Not blogging but writing, Dope poems for reciting, Stop goin, it’s exciting, How is it
Continue readingPata potea, hide and seek, Dawa zoea, you are sick, Turban valia, like a Sikh, Punda zuia, it will kick,
Continue readingThere’s times when I cry like kid Those times when you heard my needs, Or times that my heart would
Continue readingNo title, if asked I’ll say love poem, Untitled, welcome to my mind noise, Unbridled, just jumbled up white noise,
Continue readingI thought I’d write a poem, A little something going, I hope it don’t be boring, If so I’ll just
Continue readingI thought this would sound deadly, That sweet smooth kind of medley, Instead it sounds more deathly, Than Bruce AKA
Continue readingHey you? What’s new? Good news? Nah news? Real news! Fake news? Great news! Hate news, Who knew,? Hate could,
Continue readingMy flash back, a hit-show, Clear, bright, 3D vision, That high resolution, Like my television, A guy on a mission,
Continue readingWhy am I back? I’m bored at work, I played with words, Like game of cards, I used my hands,
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