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Random Poetry | Started by: Sinfest on Aug 30, '11 00:17 |
Sinfest walks up and notices a soap box that doesn't seem to be used for anything but people standing and giving a speech of some sort. Sinfest then feels the need to express himself like so many have before him. He pulls out a beat up journal and pages through it trying to pick a good page to recite. He almost squeaks in excitement as he finds the perfect thing to read out loud. He then looks around and not caring if anyone hears him or not, He steps onto the box and clears his throat.
"Hello Ladies and Gents I just felt like expressing myself today and this is a poem I wrote when I was not but a boy, but is still true to my heart"
"Life
The time has come to let everyone know
Life inst perfect, not a put on show
You have to try hard and never give up
Give it you all, Don't act like a tiny pup
If you given crap and told to stop
Give them the bird, make your finger go pop.
All that matters is what you think
Anyone who disagrees probably cant stand their own stink
Life has its up and it has its bad days
If you give it your all in the end it pays"
Sinfest finish his poem turns bright red and looks down at his feet and steps down from the soap box to let someone else have their turn. He secretly hopes someone can step up and share a poem of theirs and waits to see if anyone does |
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T-Man step up on stage and begins to read a poem |
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Reply by: T-Man at Aug 31, '11 00:32 | |
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It begins in Oceans. |
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Reply by: TheJackal at Aug 31, '11 17:12 | |
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I take to these Streets when I have something to say
My detractors have for me a bill they want me to pay
I always urge and ask and plead for them to just go away
To leave me be and, not hang around, fuss, argue and stay
And what happens, what happens to little old me?
My name’s Estebano, Estebano Kuklinski
Well, my friends, I guess that we’ll just have to see. |
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Reply by: Estebano at Aug 31, '11 17:18 | |
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After listening to the pretty average rhymes being belted out on this lovely summers day, Favara spotting his chance advances and mounts the soapbox for all to see. |
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Reply by: Favara at Aug 31, '11 17:35 | |
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There once was a group called The Doors
Who sang in dissent of the mores
To youth they protested
As witnesses attested
While the leader was dropping his Drawers |
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Reply by: Estebano at Aug 31, '11 17:46 | |
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Dem roses red
Dem violets blue
Dat pizzas red too.
Stack dat dough
fo sho
Just a lil somein somein ya hurd.
~DoughBoy in da house reppin da big apple |
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Reply by: DoughBoy at Aug 31, '11 19:27 | |
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