Sunday, 3 July 2016

pusherman

big up to curtis mayfield for this one...

im your mama 
im your daddy 
im that brother 
in the alley
im your doctor 
when in need
want some bars 
have a read
you know me 
im your friend
your main boy 
thick and thin
im your pusherman

dehpon corners looking clean
supercool wordmachine
demand and supply
yes indeed im that guy
notepads and pens
baddest wordplay 
ask your friend
got things on your mind
have a read take some time
let you trip for a while
meditate vegitate enlivens your mindstate
8 bars please? take 16 
become what 
you want to be
im your pusherman

peddle parables and proverbs
adjectives and adverbs
intoxicating minds with words
i've created fiends
for my metaphors and similes
an innocuous dependency
on corners and allies shot that 
high grade vocabulary
be careful how you toke me
inhale me slowly
use me recreationally
bars have you pulling a whitey
expensive export
shit opens your chakras
push words their valuable
im your pusherman




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Sunday, 19 June 2016

candid

me at my most poignant
yep i've made grave errors
to give night terrors
looking at the man in the mirror
shaking my head
wanting my bed
forced myself out
can't let depression tek me
depression incapacitates
and stress kills
both make my will ill
make me uneased dis-eased
flying through the stages of grief
feeling fragile
gone through a blender
heart colder than december
nah hotter than the peak of summer
life's reading like a shakespearean tragedy
trouble knows me
travel the cosmos
through my headphones a spliff and a good book
now that's a good look




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Monday, 1 February 2016

nameless space

i have put this into sections. what i've observed, what i've experienced and what i think we/i need to do with the "nameless space" the sections are down to your interpretation

nameless space
can't name it
if you attempt to name it, 
it ceases to be it

we attempt to use things to fill it
only to receive temporary relief which leads to more grief
aim to numb pain self-medicating ways 

my mind strays, my mind sprays
touch base with endless waves
it's cold cain
numbed like cocaine
cause pain

existential angst
meaning 
meaninglessness
fearfully fearless
bottomless abyss

can't be filled with trinkets
do our utmost to avoid it
jab cross slip it
still can't elude it
can be forgotten its elusive 
far from exclusive
we all feel it

will, meaning and purpose fulfil it?
that's the million quid question

it causes internal conflict

do best to be aware of it
accept it
embrace it
befriend it
integrate and assimilate it
go into it and allow yourself to feel it





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Saturday, 2 January 2016

introspection

the noisiness of silence
causes internal violence
stuck in my own thoughts
a terrifying place filled with landmines
nah a beautiful place 
similar to paradise
nah an afro filled with headlice
a mind riddled with vermin
an intelligent cretin
aiding and abetting
journeying through crevices
battle self arch-nemesis
befriend myself make me my ally
bear witness to my alibi
don't follow the dichotomy
i'm whole holistically me
experience the subterranean depths
from the council estate of mind to the buddha mindstate
pessimistically optimystic
nah a realist
with surrealist thoughts



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Saturday, 26 September 2015

86,400

i watched a short video about having 86,400 deposited in our account everyday which we spend, whether we have invested it or not it's gone never to return. everyday we have 86,400 seconds how do we spend them, off the back of that i wrote this....

i'm invested in every morning with 86,400
which i spend daily
sometimes spent well quickly
and i gain returns other times
i've spent it frivolously flippantly
at times it drags
when i'm somewhere i don't wanna be
sometimes 86,400 aint enough for me
so i try and rob into tomorrows fees
only to realise i haven't robbed
i've made space
with the day's pace




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Saturday, 12 September 2015

freefall

coffee shop writer
never a biter 
freedom fighter
hot flames lighter
sniper your in my sight
insighter
made more awarer
set my own fashion
fashionista
trend-setter
trend-setter
trend-setter
you're just a bedwetter
i'm just a blogmonster
bar writer..........
..........................
take note of my pauses
cerebral causes
lose thought of course its
a true emcee
leave me empty
buddhist thoughts
contemporary stalwarts
hidden in my cohort
wrote without thought
free from editing
censoring, pruning
my thought process
you find confusing




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Friday, 15 August 2014

mute

dont say things anymore
overlooked misunderstood
misheard not heard
fobbed off taken for puppy show
silence is golden
wont break it through speaking
talk too much anyway
is the critique i receive
so now use writing
let emotions blaze 
through a page
dont ask me to speak
we wont agree and thats peak
for you and me
have become a selective mute
only speak in certain circles
where dont have to watch my words

rehearse life's show
a theatre act so act well and choose the right script
the wrong writer will have you doing flips
spinning out 
wondering whats it about
speak mean write wit clout
drinking a dragon stout
yes im vulnerable
not untouchable omnipotent or omniscient
even though i see things
dont say things through words
let the ink speak




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