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My First Poem :)
ok - a little intro: This is just a bunch of thoughts I had jotted down sort of thrown together - so obviously it won't flow like a normal poem. All of the lines are random thoughts - but that is the whole idea of the poem. I will be doin a audio for this over "Silly Puddy" by Zion i, but for poetry sake - here is my first poem. Sit back and enjoy. Thanks
MY FIRST POEM who was i... who was i... an undiscovered genius/ In a world so contained - I was always so free in this/ life, in this course of age and experiance/ I saw life 20/20 while everyone else was so delirious/ Took it for what it was, but I saw it for more/ I now see a hand, a finger, and then four more/ but then I saw a tool, an experiance - a way to know more/ a bridge to creativity, scheduled repitition no more/ who AM i... who AM i... let me explain my diagnosis/ no it ain't psychosis, but then again - I wrote this/ The mindset of a writer is something of a mystery/ Understand inside my head - it's not basic psychology/ Passion replaces my ever absent perfection/ art can only be appreciated through proper reflection/ I'm always guessing - contradiction it has me mistaken/ only the architect really understands what he is makin'/ I orchestrate my world - just like a symphony/ Always creating new creations like Leonardo De Vinci/ I mold my sculpture with words not clay/ and You'll soon see a picture of my molded essay/ sometimes conceided in my own headstong temperment/ my life an experiment, withheld from the heavensent/ my obsession with assension is my self-expression/ my display of modern skill is beyond comprehension/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - artistic thought portrayed/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - emotions being displayed/ Just my thoughts... Just my thoughts... where am i... where am i... in the physical and mental/ mentally im here now, but it's like I've simply spent all/ my energy just trying to concentrate on life/ concentrate on something bigger, trying to be precise/ Insomnia has its fingers wrapped around my soul/ mentally defeated over circumstance I can't control/ This heart used to bleed but it has since stopped/ No more emotional needs - I'm hardened - sympathy's dropped/ All alone is where I'm at, and where I'm at is all alone/ kinda sad when the last ten times I talked to fam was on the phone/ Upon my throne I write this poem, I package it and send it home/ and I lie when I jot down just how my life is goin/ Pulitzer Prize winner, and thats just for beginners/ How can I write these heart felt rhymes to save the lives of sinners?/ When I've spent Summers and Winters, and many Springs and falls/ Searching MY soul as to how to answer this lifes call/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - artistic thought portrayed/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - emotions being displayed/ Just my thoughts... Just my thoughts... Through the intricacies of present time only I can see/ The birth of my characteristics - and who I'm going to be/ The fading glimpses of my distant memory slowly vanish/ I banish broken dreams of my past and simply wish/ For a new day, a new dream, a new chance at freedom/ Average is unacceptable, I can't join em, gotta beat em/ Gotta be HIM, the man that everyone expects/ but I gotta respect myself first - so I keep myself in check/ My first poem jot it down, scribble scratch, minutes pass/ My first poem I got it now, lyric match, make it last/ My first poem... My first poem... My first poem open minded, skills to show, detais with flow/ My first poem coincided, much to know, emotions blow/ My first poem... My first poem... Don't look in my casket when this soul leaves/ It'll be hard enough as is - hold my mother while she greaves/ On her knees crying askin "Why take my son Lord?"/ No more words, no more notes, not another chord/ Don't know how it ends, I don't know where it begins/ what will be said about me to my family and my friends/ what will be said..... Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - artistic thought portrayed/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - emotions being displayed/ Just my thoughts... Just my thoughts... Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - artistic thought portrayed/ Just my thoughts - Just my thoughts - emotions being displayed/ Just my thoughts... Just my thoughts... |
^there's isn't a such thing as a "normal poem", they come in all shapes and forms.. u did a really good job good use of repetition.. good job, really.. keep doin' ya thing..
aight ~wun~ |
that was good but it comes accross as a rap still thats ok.i liked it and if thats your first poem your gonna be nice as fuck one day :thumbup:
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You Did Pretty Good For Your First Poem
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I got the serious rap-writing mentality right now - cause thats all I ever done. Maybe I should stick with it, cause I just got comfortable with the writing style, but just thought this was an interesting piece - and thought I would post it. Thanks for the feed ya'll. |
this was a real dope poem man, it was like a rap verse in a way,you definately have a way with words and flow, nice job, and keep writing too............1
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I was feeling it, except it sounded alittle to much like a rhym, sawl good though i'd give it a 9.0/10. I'd apreciate it if you could return the favor and check this...
http://community.rapverse.com/showthread.php?t=139151 |
uppin...... thanks for the feed ya'll i been peepin all your stuff too - leave links
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ay nice drop kidd...like how u kept repeatin it...sometimes dat shyt gets annoying but wit ur drop it fit....like dat....good emotion and vocab...specially fa ur first poem...iight peace
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