Good evening and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week we have a deep joint written by Drlroimata called “14TH FEBRUARY 2018.” You will enjoy this and also it will create conversation around the meaning of this work.
Welcome everyone to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week, from Jayne’s Press, this joint called “Purple Hat” will leave you wanting more and wondering why this poem had to end so quickly. Well done Saschia Johnson!
Welcomed by the man with the tall purple hat
I could do nothing but freeze and fall back
The wizzies wanged and the scared babies screamed
This place is a real life dark day dream.
Full of thinking thinkers and mind tinkers
I think I’ve done it, some one thing rightly,
Writing writing writing all nightly
Give me a Dumdum to suck while the rest
strive so eagerly to reach their best
But here, yes here, this is where it’s obtained
my life will never
be the same.
Good evening ladies and gentleman and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week will be about me! Well, my poem at least. This is an older joint I wrote back in 2002 called “Relapse, a killa among men.” The voice in this could be recognizable to some in different parts of their life, as a welcoming thought or a reminder of something horrible.
It’s up to your own imagination. Thanks again for stopping by.
(a killa’ among men)
rotten alliance I
dangerous acts preceding
you asked for excitement
and received, KAM
craving for attention,
naw, you conceived
the egoism of
society, but still
fight sheet storms
of landslide pawns,
in spirit is
you adore wonders, without
insight of its
Who is KAM?
Certain leaders who grin
and speak with no honor?
souljahs gripe for meaning beyond
the information war.
hands in Bushes
By K.G. Bethlehem