slam poetry
Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Bloodshed
What seems to happen when idiots loose their heads, got young boys popping off shots and now another one dead. Laid out on the concrete with his heart bleeding out yet nobody seems to know what the conflict was about. You fight, you scream with thoughts of revenge but in the end it all leads to more bloodshed. A couple hours go by and you go to retaliate until you realize you’re in a sticky situation that you can’t seem to shake. Guns drawn bullets blazing, sounds louder than a earth quake. You stop to wonder is a early death apart of your fate.
By Alaya Audios5 years ago in Poets
Shower Cap Time Collapse
Wake up to the news on the IPad then hit the snooze on life,story run about life at 21,it's a new day ,that's how mama raised ya right ,never rode the bike ,got dirt on ya shoes,on to the daily grind or stare at compilations or take 6 seconds outta life to make vines,so upliftin,that ain't a crime,from pinkie swears and double dares to double dates and on periods late,sad when they offline or they just ain't got time,still on the mind,be careful,rare handful that , ever had nights worryin or days curious ,when the miraculous happened then the Clueless , that's the lifestyle,what school teach you,some cry foul,quick ,hide that text under your shirt ,ready for that minimum wage ,teacher over the head ,throw in the towel before they even got wet ,thinkin bout the summer pool ,life hit you hard then slows down ,early clock out ,early knock ,too much dirt ,too many shovels in the ground ,shuffle back but can you turn it all around before death clouds
By John Doebrain5 years ago in Poets
