Category: Rhyming rants and poetic persecution

If I had one wish, It would be to swim with the fish, In the big blue ocean, That’s powered by the earth and the moons’ connected motion.…

When I look into a mirror, No longer does my spine suffer a shiver. I care only to study my eyes, I one of those less presentation-focused guys,…

The groups already out on the town, As I rush home with a frown. Finished work extra early, To give me a headstart into the hurly-burly, Shower always…

At school we are given the skills to earn money, Shown that life without a job is anything but funny. The teachers are the priests of the capitalist…

whether a cleaner, fishman or stockbroker, bank manager, rubbishman or skunk grower and toker. what you do for a living is no indication of who you are, whether…

Why the fuck are we at war? How can anyone who voted BUSH, happily sleep and snore? Anti US sentiment grows the world over, And also towards the…

While looking at this breast that used to belong to a hen, I find with ease a new subject for me to pen, Should I be judged on…

Nature Ive seen the Buddhists, the muslims and the hindus, And still a structured religious path I do not choose. Some people look badly upon living without set…

I wish I was an emcee, Able to cause rushes with my vocals, I wish I could use my love of Words, To unite Strangers and Locals…  …

i saw a picture in the paper yesterday, that made me feel sorrow, anger, total dismay. it was an article highlighting a savage slaughter, of the unforunate seals…