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mlowe5 says: Wow, Sktzo! Deep growling in this powerful allegorical terabyte digital canvassing. Thanks for the share. I'm still nibbling. Peace and Love. |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Sktzo
SkTzOs RhapsodyI assimilate to sizzling similes Similar to synchronized syntax Everytime I spit facts with tact Superseding iconoclasts That wanna clash But my bubonic tonic is supersonic Like a word REVERSED by super flash I'm more than a rumored computer dash Carving out words so ornate Listening to the sounds the abhorred whore makes While I weaving woven word tapestries That collapse galaxies of malady I guess it had to be Another SkTzO rhapsody That can impact jaggedly As my poetic family And the worlds fallacies Are causing creatives to atrophy Such a catastrophe, actually But I'm here to collapse the canopy But can it be That we can remain sane friends amicably All the while my spewed pu... |
SILENT YET VIOLENT HILLSupersede the true super fiend Give thanks to the Bloober team For the Hill so Silent And lurking nurses violent Dismissing mannequins With no hands again Invading space And persuading James To be a man again Not delighting in fighting Two pyramids with javelins A pariah perusing pools Of acid spewing ghouls That were just added in Forever happening Forgetting Maria and Mary and Little Laura, a haunted town explorer A figment of ones mind Or should we adore her? How about poor ANGELA She herself imagined to be a whore And learned to abhor her own core And fought to the floor Threw a tv monitor On the back o her Daddy Abstract Was known to g•rape and strangle her Would have maybe, poor lady Eventually jus... |
SOUL 2 ASII’m a living anomaly Possibly due to my curious construct & psychology That I control and navigate others consciously I live my life with purpose to uplift through service A purposeful pariah seeking to move higher as an outlier Syllabic supplier syllabicating While navigating the matrix elaborate labyrinth And have since, the day my GOD chose to disclose 'HIS' absence So, I have a little psychological & logical detachment Forever seeking intellectual and spiritual enhancement Through drooling pools of lyrics of advancement So I come off as bothersome and as human harassment But it’s just a habit, a piece scattered in fragments Yet it’s offered as a personal laxative and relaxant More than ASI, I am perpetual yet transient in my advancement And through the mystical maze I'm never phased as a com... |
NIGHTHE END IS NIGH PERPLEXED IS I TOTALLY VEXED IN I I SURPRESS MY CRY COMPRESSED MY VIBE USING MY DIALECT & INTELLECT TO RESURRECT THAT WHICH DIED TOO MANY THINGS ONCE WENT OVER ME BUT THIS IS NOW SOBER ME A BIT ANXIOUS, MAYBE A TAD BIT OVERLY MOROSE, MELANCHOLIC & BLUE LIKE GROVER BE AND THOUGH I CHOSE TO PROVOKE THE IGNOBLE FOLK GLOBALLY I EVOKE EMOTIONAL SOULS OF HIGHS AND LOW LOCALLY AND I DISCLOSE TO FRIEND AND FOE OPENLY AND THOUGH I HAVE NO FOES SUPPOSEDLY SOME CHOSE TO PICK, PROD AND PROVOKE ME SOCIALLY AND THROUGH PROBITY, I AROSE FROM GODS OVARY AND SO I WAS CHOSEN TO OVERSEE NOBLE SPEAK SO GAIAS GROCERY HELPED CREATE IN ME WHAT A SOLDIER BE TOTALLY AND I KNOW I COMPROSE PROSE DISCLOSED IRREVOCABLY I HOLD MY OWN SOUL WOEFULLY IN HOPES I A... |
IGNOBLE FOES (unfinished thoughts)I was uplifted, when I was gifted then grafted To holographic quite graphic grammatics As my superimposed prose of seraphic syllabics Are more than abhorred semantics Which are so dramatic, ‘cause I map it Then grab the tablet to take a stab at it Like placing a marker on an atlas To choose my topographic demographic Across the geographic, plane and its polar axis magnet Thoughts sporadic, sometimes erratic yet dynamic I’m quite manic DEPRESSED, yet we press Until there’s nothing seen but magic From my perpetual intellectual attic ‘Cause its obvious, Im an anomalous grammatic... |
SYLLABICATED SYLLABUSAs a demiurge of verse I convert my hurt As I've learned to serve In life I was burned And I earned to swerve With words that curve Like a berserk nerd so curt Yet verbose in prose I've composed flows That work In a steady level Never disheveled And my words of hurt concur To never slur Or become verbally absurd Cause I've learned To not believe in Words deceiving while receiving And heard from the herd And in half what's seen Even the obscene Might come clean Just might reverse their curse And convert to serve So as an illegal regal serf In the shadows of plateaus I lurk Sad and disturbed As the wicked perp Seeks to curtail and usurp But change can occur Like a nihilistic jerk To a caustic holistic herb Never tossed a sadis... |
Street SageI was once an uncouth youth That grew and emerged a demiurge With the urge to verbally splurge So I would choose to peruse the truth route And assume a crew that would accrue proof Because I knew as the winds blew Id have to find a way to brew and slay as I slew through Don’t try to misconstrue what this crude dude would do Because I sought to be true And so I flew through the nest of the cuckoo Then morning dew became what was due I then knew, a pair of testicular grew anew And as I’d continue to fly on high Id still confuse brutes And even defuse fools that I slew in truth In which I’d include too, no excuse to be hidden and cooped And so I emerged a revolutionary street troop to salute With no ego ballooned in various colors and hues I learned to discern and consume cues from an abused sleuth... |
WAR IN METHERE IS MORE TO ME |
PERPLEXED WITH AND WISH TO EXIT THIS NEXUSMy spirit’s been feeling restless Hence I’m rebellious and kind of contentious But I didn’t invent this I’m just highly protective and not one to contend with Cause I’ve been stuck in the trenches Not one that sits idly by on the benches Now Im feeling defensive and I object it, yes THEIR objective I KNOW there are those in shadows forcing plateaus – whom are feeling defenseless I’m hoping to awaken those souls, so inattentive Seems AS IF the populace is more than well rested SEDATED, I hate it because misdirection is their incentive Now I sit in the trenches with the fleshless that loathe & detest this That’s WITH WHOM I’m left with Guess that’s the consensus, and I’m tempted To be relentless to the wenches with a death wish – I’m feeling breathless I... |
SYNAPTIC STORMI’m under the weather Yes, I’m feeling the reign (rain) A pro with pain Flowing propane I KNOW loss, but I too know gain Could this possibly be another verbose strain Going comatose due to this follicular adenoma dose Blowing back the fume of plume from whence the smoke came I never knew nor do I seek to know fame Especially in a world that’s made their pastime - Cocaine Simple observation of the odd serf nation Is I’d rather be living an average life of madness Than to exist with uncontrolled bone pain Oppose prose from a bloody nose stain Stuck on this slow train, it denotes grain And I’ve made it my soul (sole) aim To have spoke flame While I inadvertently quote GAME Living a shattered reality Where all I see and smell is smoke HAZE Ive had too many b... |