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My Little Brother

Even though I love Davon, Davon is loud,annoying and stressful. Davon makes noise, Davon never stops. Davon has a big mouth, and you wonder why, At least someone knows, which is to make more noise,over, over, and over again. At…

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Bye Strangers

Strangers They were there So the party was dead. THEY LEFT!!! So the party became ALIVE. The music go LOUDER But only because the only people that were left were my FAMILY. My CRZY But also LZY Family.

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Ironboard

He scares me when he walks on 24th , on my blocks with his fake timbs I feel bad for him because his back is permanently bent.So next time I see him when he walks on 24th with his fake…

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Scrambled Poetry

Poetry is this out of the world meaning Glob of words Poetry is like housecleaning Very absurd Poetry is an annoying sibling Draining and Exhausting Poetry is scrambled eggs Sometimes soft and easy

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Mother.

Mother sweeps, mops, pull up in the market. Then calling for daddys coffin. Raising a child must be hard without a husband Glad my momma never needed him for his whiskey pants. Heaven or Hell we must no know where…

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My dear nephew maliek

you make everyone laugh coming up the stairs yelling auntie dancing around and pretending that your alittle dj when times let u down you will get over always having fun even though you are scared of the characters you will…

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The Big Apple

The Big Apple is one of the most amazing places. Full of lights that shines Bright like a Diamond at night as a shooting star. As people fill up the streets Taking pictures at the amazing things the city has.…

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Macdougal St

This is Macdougal St Alcohol and drugs pollutes the air Drunk men yell to escape the trance The police come once or twice a year For the legal law of gun possession here I am A little girl scared That…

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#poety is good

Poetry is butter slides from a from a knife. Poetry is like the being of life starting to mate. Poetry is bad things turn into wonderful things. Poetry is relaxing is like fun just like write a poem. Poetry is…

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purpose

What poetry is to me a statement filled with emotion like the first word you said confirming you were someone with a purpose because every rhyme every dime dropped was another goal achieved

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