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Old 07-15-2010, 10:59 PM
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if anyone wants to read my poetry, here's a link to my poemofquotes account :P

http://www.poemofquotes.com/members/...razegeneration

... yup.... rocks.... *cough*
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Old 08-16-2010, 01:23 AM
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Love your rap lyrics. I can really hear the beat in your lyrics just by reading them.

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Song lyrics that I wrote a while ago:

One criminal pays the bail
While another stays in jail
To be rich is to have the law waived
To be poor is to be enslaved
Bound by money -- None of us is free

What world is this we live in
Where wealth and happiness are synonymous
Where being famous beats being anonymous
Where robbery alongside rape is a sin
Bound by money -- None of us is free

Century after century
The same old philosophy

Every government disintegrates to oligarchy
The masses are controlled by a rich minority
Bound by money -- None of us is free
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Old 08-16-2010, 01:34 AM
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Song lyrics I wrote, also works as a stream of consciousness poem

Lovestream
by My Rap Name is Alex

I like sand castle palaces, flaming chalices, birds, bees, butterflies, trees, music, families, tribes, lovers, listeners, vibes, action, relaxation, rejuvination, sensations, patience, love communications, sun rays, moon beams, the abundance of green, the beauty the light brings, the beauty the night brings, s'just a couple of my favorite things, oh.  And the sound of the scratch of the guitar strings

I like smiles on baby faces, fun new places, rejecting rat races, cats (in most cases), embraces: filled with sincerity, clarity, certain connotations of charity sudden opportunity: helpin a stranger, courage in the face of danger, an outlet for your anger. Like grabbin a mic; like doin it right. I like birdsong at first light and love at first sight, your sexy summer walk, fall days with street chalk, warmin up winter with passion & pillow talk, kissin your cold nose, peelin off wet clothes, anything I'm doin with you I suppose, a rip roaring fire it grows from an ember, see, your smile's eternally etched in my memory

I like love, trust, truth, lust, lickin lips lined with nerve endings, ending pretending, startin time spending, sending telepathic care, learning to share, showing up, being there, YEAH!, clean air, raging waters, sons, daughters, failing, trying harder, havin a good attitude, at any lattitude, My Rap Name is Alex, Peace, Love, Gratitude!



Here's a link to me performing it live if anyone's interested
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3T71o8WGUE
Hi,

loved your rap poem, its rhythm and rhyme are so good that you can read it off right the first time!, not to mention all the beautiful imagery
Hope your musical career takes off really well!
I seem to come across so many talented artists and I often wonder why they are not the stars that some other people have become with (what seems to me) not as much originality and talent!
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Old 08-16-2010, 01:39 AM
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if anyone wants to read my poetry, here's a link to my poemofquotes account :P

http://www.poemofquotes.com/members/...razegeneration

... yup.... rocks.... *cough*
Read your I believe in Santa Claus poem, it is very raw and real, and has really gripping images, I think you are still polishing up your style, but you are very talented so please, please keep writing!
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Old 12-25-2010, 06:24 PM
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Sat. 10/12/25 13:24 EST
. post #3

A girl called Polly Amory
is wont to call me "Mon Amie"
(a mondagreen of "mono me"
which rings of "exclusivity").

For my beloved portmanteau
anathema is this concept, though.
Her love she freely doth bestow
on whomsoever's apropos.

These paramours, confessedly,
arouse my passionate jealousy
if not exquisite anomie
At Polly's firm non-monandry.

But she can fathom not my woe
and tells me that I must outgrow
archaic normative plateaus
if higher up we are to go.

I must admit, to some degree
her point is, philosophically,
well taken, but no guarantee
of bonhomie (least, not for me).

What do we hide, what do we show?
What do we keep, and what, forego?
To one, what does the other owe?
Of this I'm sure: I love her so.

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Old 12-25-2010, 07:09 PM
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if anyone wants to read my poetry, here's a link to my poemofquotes account :P

http://www.poemofquotes.com/members/...razegeneration

... yup.... rocks.... *cough*
I Love your poetry. I'm a pretender in the world of poetry. You are an Artist. Don't stop writing.
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Old 12-27-2010, 03:47 PM
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Oh thank you for connecting with me! I got a new computer and didn't transfer all my passwords. Could not remember my user name for Polyamory to SAVE MY LIFE. So glad to have access again!
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Old 12-31-2010, 05:55 PM
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Communication
by Alicia Partnoy

I am talking to you about poetry
and you say
when do we eat.
The worst of it is
I’m hungry too.
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The leaves of fascinations past list with late winters sigh

Giving chase down unmarked paths to rivers and streams

Conceded

Fickle

Taken

Drawn

Scantily clad fingers bristle at their synapses

Droning their disclosure in grumbling tones

Swaying

Hungry

Waiting

Constraint

Arms outstretched toward indifferent skies

Bearing the discontent of swift waning muse

Awaiting the inspiration of a slow seasons change




Phoenix.
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Old 01-05-2011, 01:33 PM
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Default silence, for dave

Silence

The Song of Hiawatha it goes on and on and on
But such is not my brother, he’s a man of some few words
Mistaken by most people, has surprising ways about him
And a feeling for the woods and lonely places far from this
We walk along the sidewalks and we mutter at the traffic
But that is not the path that David’s feet they always chose

A man may fish for sport or food when he has got a minute
But David took it all a step much farther than you think
He studied fish to take care of the ponds he likes to float
And parented their lives to make him happy in their growth
He lands our red canoe and smiles a smile across the water
then glances down at hands that make a solitary thing

But bright and concrete success. He can look at it and say
This I did, and there is no one who can say that I did not
And he winds his way on up the woodsy hill lost in the trees
A quiet place of silence most would give their eyeteeth for
He finds his path along at last to her who waits for him
And sits and finds his rest among the dances of their talk

And the tom-tom in his chest it beats a slow and stated beat
For the shores of Gitchie-gumie by the shining big sea water
With a friend who knows the outdoors and the fish that jump alone
And the deer that peer through antlers made of brush and sycamore
And the ghost of an old dog that used to jump in with a splash
In a young and happy day when we were fresh and spry of limb

But I sing Oh! for those old days with Lucy still alive and Sam
And campfires when we gathered and cooked Smokies to a crisp
And who knows? Perhaps some day we’ll meet again there by the fire
And let the talk fall silent by the wind
And be happy at the farm where we
Have left part of our hearts in his safe-keeping.
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