Black Poetry : THE DOZENS

[1poetsought]

Your mama's knack for being FAT

Has come under ATTACK!

In fighting back

The punch you pack

Beat feet in the night

Final word boos were heard

Much of them on SPITE

To move the crowd the jester swore

The Dozens champ is in sight

We'll laugh tonight

Start a fight

Who next to assail

Crying like...

You're kryptonite

Bet I whip your tale ~


Darryl Abdu Omari :slingshot
aka 1poetsought ~ copywrite 2008

 

[Destee]

Brother 1PoetSought ... haaaaaaaaaaaay ...

You know how much i love you and just wallowing in your words and Spirit soothes me.

Thank you for coming home and posting ...

Much Much Love and Peace.



Destee

 

[watzinaname]

There's a tale that can be spun about anyone, it's a way to look past the jokester's own pain. So good to read you again 1poet.

 

[queentswana]

Sounds like a T.K.O to me ...^5 poet!

 

[Da Street So'ja]

ut oh

i see it's about to be ON

poet1

peace

hopefully lol