ice
What's your suggestion? Put it in a box and check mark the question. Then pump your fist like you're at home watching wrestling. And just saw a man get hit with a chair within seconds. I flow about anything with any means, pen and pad or text with keys. For example this ice outside is just a sample of the ice inside the antarctic glacier twenty feet wide thirty feet high. When it's cold out I get my code out, get a lighter and start putting some coal out. This is nothing compared to other places, but our faces match theirs when it's the cold air they're embracing. We all go through the same stages of numbness and tingling, the same stages that leads our bodies from comfortable to freezing, leaving us believing that nature's cold blooded, will leave you dead without bleeding. It's a dark evening, and damn this 5 o'clock air. The cold shocks you like when your eyes meet the sun's glare. A fight between a heavy jacket and the freezing wind in not fair. Dislike for the cold is something I'm sure a lot of people share.
the garden
JD is a rhyming ecologist, non-recyclable rhymes belong in the garbage. These dull tree bark artists competing to go the hardest, let me show you what's behind the forest. Here the flowers grow in this beautiful garden, producing organic product natural and free from harming, head back to the forest if you want to bargain, I'm giving you the best of market. I'm the bio engineer walking around with water bringing nutrition to those who starving, coming straight from the heart department. Nobody's left out in this ecology, forget the economy, I'm shifting the focus back to biology, back to ourselves nurturing our own wealth, building up our physiology. I'm open to any variety to come into this society. Those who grow wildly and those who sprout silently. Unconditional love is what's in this cove, and that's putting it mildly. This is a place free from captivity, full of good energy, where you can release your creativity and express your sensitivity.
afternoon snack
Sitting up thinking about the day. What I'm going to do, leave the crib or stay. Slept for too long, the usual mistake. Half the day gone, went to bed too late. Nothing wrong with sleeping in though, who am I kidding. School starts back up, sleep will catch me slipping. Attention straight come up missing. For now it's spring break, the last day of it. After today it's back to being a puppet for the system and the government. I guess I'm making a living so I'll hold back judging it. Not getting stuck in the middle like the pin in a cufflink. That's like a swan diving cinder block, can't help but sink. An epic fail, like when someone blinks both eyes when trying to wink. That's a setup for failure, like being outside in a mink when it's a hundred degrees. Time to roll up the sleeves, and get the day started. We'll see if I'll participate in it or just watch it.
on m p's
Random artistry is also a part of me, it's never apart from me. You'd be hard pressed to pull us apart. A beautician would have a hard time trying to make us part. I go to my drawer, sit and grab all of my parts for writing, this is the part that's exciting. Partly because of the anticipation of making a statement, departing from complacement. Got to stay on par with the parlance. Perchance I'm not here for permanent, I've got to display some prominence. Stay in my parliament writing on thick parchment, come visit the providence and witness the promise. Light is the premise. All black is for gothics and ninjas, or the ink color option on most of your printers, or wall colors for solitary prison. Plenty of light is what's in my pocket. Pulling it out means it's time to politic. Probably with some bright minded people. Letting everyone know what's to come, the preview.
lyrical syntax
New word order. Different from older. Beyond and over. Salt over shoulder. Welcome to preposition. The prep position. A prep condition. Three word design. A quick line. A short time. Natural over refined. Word placement matters. Placement words scatter. Adjacent verbs actors. This language x-factor. It's all important. It's forever recorded. Translated and distorted. Imported and exported. Lyrical syntax afforded.
flow
Don't you know I got the flow? Got the mixed armor of a bullet proof vest and a rhino. Writers block is something I've never heard of. Never blocked like the basketball shot coming from above. I always got time for myself. Like a flopped record sitting on the top shelf. You'll never catch me slipping. I'm always touching something like a snake slithering. I got flow for days. Get lost in my word maze I go so many ways. Don't need anyone to tell me I'm special. I'm the top chip, these other guys are soft pretzels. Anytime I write, it's all focus. I'm a computer code completing it's purpose. Never will claim to be a god or a deity. Your computer crashing is the only way you're leaving me. I always follow through with what I said. I got you covered like what you lay under in your bed. I'm the man, i don't have to say anything else. I'm the house, players play with the cards you're dealt.
mild
Mild mannered. Damage the canvas when paint brush is handed. Barely manage to stop the panic turning into frantic. Random but planned it, all captured by cameras.
On mildly good behavior, can't promise that later. When sweet loses flavor better look for a savior. Time to call the waiter and ask for the paper. Cancel the cater and call all the neighbors.
This is mild with a kick, a savory pick. The tongue can get the roof with a lick. Exquisite it is, the appreciation never quits. Consumption is legit, consume until mildly sick.
Mildly entertaining the forgetting of names. A name memory not retained gets stared into flames. A wince of pain of what could have been gained. Not too close or far away, but somewhere in the frame.
On mildly good behavior, can't promise that later. When sweet loses flavor better look for a savior. Time to call the waiter and ask for the paper. Cancel the cater and call all the neighbors.
This is mild with a kick, a savory pick. The tongue can get the roof with a lick. Exquisite it is, the appreciation never quits. Consumption is legit, consume until mildly sick.
Mildly entertaining the forgetting of names. A name memory not retained gets stared into flames. A wince of pain of what could have been gained. Not too close or far away, but somewhere in the frame.
sidewalk
O sidewalk,
how I feel for thee.
How you endure so much in one day.
The way people treat you is unfair to nature,
I feel the grass's jealousy grow.
You get all the attention and emotion from everyone else.
How do you endure the constant pounding of shoes?
The pressure of tires on your smooth face?
The first blow that leads a body crashing down to your surface.
O sidewalk,
how do you tolerate such actions?
Constant air flairs and moon walks have made you famous.
Freestyle battles have gave you words to keep,
making you a landmark to be known.
You provide people with activity and joy, safety and comfort.
Small creatures use you for habitat, making you a home.
O sidewalk, the drama you have seen.
The throwing of clothes onto you.
The arguments that have occurred on your very face.
O sidewalk,
these dramas have made you flexible,
bending and twisting with the grain.
How beautiful are your curves.
O sidewalk,
how I respect thee,
your tolerance is admirable.
You allow art to be drawn and exposed on your exterior
so that others can obtain joy.
What honor you have.
Dear sidewalk.
For your desirable traits,
I present to you this ode on behalf of my partners
who enjoy your desire to give.
We say thank you, dear sidewalk.
how I feel for thee.
How you endure so much in one day.
The way people treat you is unfair to nature,
I feel the grass's jealousy grow.
You get all the attention and emotion from everyone else.
How do you endure the constant pounding of shoes?
The pressure of tires on your smooth face?
The first blow that leads a body crashing down to your surface.
O sidewalk,
how do you tolerate such actions?
Constant air flairs and moon walks have made you famous.
Freestyle battles have gave you words to keep,
making you a landmark to be known.
You provide people with activity and joy, safety and comfort.
Small creatures use you for habitat, making you a home.
O sidewalk, the drama you have seen.
The throwing of clothes onto you.
The arguments that have occurred on your very face.
O sidewalk,
these dramas have made you flexible,
bending and twisting with the grain.
How beautiful are your curves.
O sidewalk,
how I respect thee,
your tolerance is admirable.
You allow art to be drawn and exposed on your exterior
so that others can obtain joy.
What honor you have.
Dear sidewalk.
For your desirable traits,
I present to you this ode on behalf of my partners
who enjoy your desire to give.
We say thank you, dear sidewalk.
impossible
Let me introduce the impossible.
I can turn a sheet of paper
into an impenetrable obstacle.
I know how to make miracles happen.
I’m answering your questions
before you even thought of asking.
Not hard to reveal a secret.
I’ll tell you everything while
making this walk in the desert scenic.
Let me bring you into a new world.
One where anything can happen,
a rhino mating with a squirrel.
Everything said is outlandish.
I’ll leap from a satellite in space
falling to earth,
hit face first with the dirt,
and rise with no damage.
Always the last one standing.
Can’t take me down,
I’m the mma fighter
sprawling your attempts to the canvas.
I’m the best one out here.
I’m sweating
in negative degree weather,
wearing no winter gear.
I’ll write 45 words in one second,
so fast lightning couldn’t even catch it.
Stumble the smartest legend,
wrote a test so hard
even I couldn’t pass it.
Took a magician off the stage,
showed him some real magic.
Brought a penny to the bank,
for a hundred mil I cashed it.
With my brain I can melt plastic.
Just wrote it and it’s become a classic.
I can turn a sheet of paper
into an impenetrable obstacle.
I know how to make miracles happen.
I’m answering your questions
before you even thought of asking.
Not hard to reveal a secret.
I’ll tell you everything while
making this walk in the desert scenic.
Let me bring you into a new world.
One where anything can happen,
a rhino mating with a squirrel.
Everything said is outlandish.
I’ll leap from a satellite in space
falling to earth,
hit face first with the dirt,
and rise with no damage.
Always the last one standing.
Can’t take me down,
I’m the mma fighter
sprawling your attempts to the canvas.
I’m the best one out here.
I’m sweating
in negative degree weather,
wearing no winter gear.
I’ll write 45 words in one second,
so fast lightning couldn’t even catch it.
Stumble the smartest legend,
wrote a test so hard
even I couldn’t pass it.
Took a magician off the stage,
showed him some real magic.
Brought a penny to the bank,
for a hundred mil I cashed it.
With my brain I can melt plastic.
Just wrote it and it’s become a classic.
labor day freestyle
Staying on point, a production executive. Expect less results with the less you give. Never finish the core if you stick to only electives. I’m in school so that last one was for the students. But if you enjoyed it, don’t feel excluded. No need to hide it, show your exuberance. I can see your smiles, I know they are numerous. Rhymes that are impure are to me the most impressive. When you feel that something rhymes, but it’s not to perfection. That doesn’t stop the message, still feel the connection. I know that it can be seen as messy. When the rhymes aren’t designed to rhyme line for line, it can feel like you’re guessing. Or maybe there’s a syllable you’re stressing, got that voice inflection flexing. But enough with the dissecting, this day is for resting. Let's celebrate the laborers. They're the foundation saviors. Society is the paper and the workers are staplers. Hope we all enjoy this day off. Though I know with the working class day off, there might still be work involved.
i dare you
Like it is the last one
Savor every crumb
Leftover will be none
I dare you to want some.
I'll explode like a bomb.
Fire off like a loaded gun.
A feather close to the sun
is your arm reaching for my last one.
Not even if you payed for it
Not even if you prayed for it.
Couldn't offer me a thing for it.
Can't beg or plead for it.
I'm not convinced of your need for it.
Savor every crumb
Leftover will be none
I dare you to want some.
I'll explode like a bomb.
Fire off like a loaded gun.
A feather close to the sun
is your arm reaching for my last one.
Not even if you payed for it
Not even if you prayed for it.
Couldn't offer me a thing for it.
Can't beg or plead for it.
I'm not convinced of your need for it.