Poetry

[J.Lee]

Word!

with conviction is spoken ..can you be our token

Ethnic chick (chick? my hooyo wasn't a dhooro) Dear

is the whisper that reaches my ear

while I write this poem

So near my home...but..I roam

in a foreign land like a cell phone

recently disconnected I have no signal

to show my strenght

I'll mend....

Hear me roar like a lion trapped

I wish was Kidnapped

by this poem so I can practice expressing what I feel

and not practice feeling what I can express

Ya Dig?

like a shovel in the sand....Overstand

I don't mean to sound Hopeless......But D!MN!

I sound like Jayz..you know homeboys lips

so big he roll a blunt with no hands

Serious No joke

like I choke on 24 oz of Coke.......I don't dream dreams

I visualize unhappen hopes..

.......Like when we F!ck Qabiil in every position

and our mission..is that Somalia becomes....united

a perfect Utopia...And Ogade!ia is taken back from ethiopia.

Unrealistic?....f!ck that I abuse hopes Like I'm sadistic

Give an albino a sun tan....bleach him and Have you questioning whether Hitler was a racist.....Can't f!ck with me....I'm poetry....

[DeadlyVision]

lol

Am feeling that flow, can't seem to hold back the words about to be written by my ego*

Ergo, am basic thought when it comes sharing how I fought.

For my land in my mind, for my plan in my time

For the how I understand for my crime

For the way I stand for my grind. for my Woman_2shine

Stood hud to see she was at wrong, still held it down for her real strong.

Flickering with my temper as we brain storm*

How after 16odd years got me to deform*

Use to cover my eyes from the naked truth,

now it's new born-nude as porn!

For how they perform trying have me take that jewish turn*

I usher them to hell fuel the flame to let the fire burn!

Act wise just to realize we visualize with thier eyes-

Words filled with lies, grown guilible how we trusting these blue eyed!

Beefing religion as a new tribe,

Ama get it to gether do me this do blaze a philly for my pride*

Baby don't be shaddy open real wide, am nasty no need to ask me am freaky,

Make u leak a lake while u jamming to Freek-a-Leek*

...Ukay I lost it there for a munite sorry Eh!

...

lol

[IL CAPO]

Life..what is life?

life is a big game, so hard to beat

like a rhythm life long beat

people know tricks to get through it fast

soon they will know they won't get past

you can't cheat life as hard as you try

you can't beat the system it just doesn't fly

one thing i know is i have tried too

i found myself lost and don't know what to do

Every song every show what is this world

do you even know? can it be beat?

if so find out the code,

the one that lets you go

it's like we are trying to get free

but no where to go,

the whole world is the same thing

play the game and make your life last

trying to figure it out only makes life go fast.

Peace.

[Benevolent_ Beauty]

looooooooooooooool..hahaha...this here made ma day...

 

Ethnic chick (chick? my hooyo wasn't a dhooro) Dear

..hahaha...u tell'em gurl..

 

n' this piece rite here..

 

Hear me roar like a lion trapped

I wish was Kidnapped

by this poem so I can practice expressing what I feel

and not practice feeling what I can express

....lol...gurl is full of talent..she throwin' up talent..lol

 

n' uh this piece...uh..f' it...i like the whole

 

Word!

with conviction is spoken ..can you be our token

Ethnic chick (chick? my hooyo wasn't a dhooro) Dear

is the whisper that reaches my ear

while I write this poem

So near my home...but..I roam

in a foreign land like a cell phone

recently disconnected I have no signal

to show my strenght

I'll mend....

Hear me roar like a lion trapped

I wish was Kidnapped

by this poem so I can practice expressing what I feel

and not practice feeling what I can express

Ya Dig?

like a shovel in the sand....Overstand

I don't mean to sound Hopeless......But D!MN!

I sound like Jayz..you know homeboys lips

so big he roll a blunt with no hands

Serious No joke

like I choke on 24 oz of Coke.......I don't dream dreams

I visualize unhappen hopes..

.......Like when we F!ck Qabiil in every position

and our mission..is that Somalia becomes....united

a perfect Utopia...And Ogade!ia is taken back from ethiopia.

Unrealistic?....f!ck that I abuse hopes Like I'm sadistic

Give an albino a sun tan....bleach him and Have you questioning whether Hitler was a racist.....Can't f!ck with me....I'm poetry....

 

 

i'm jealous...i wish i had time 2 flow...damn tests...not learnin' nuttin'...annoyin' as f!ck....i'm ready 2 go...peace

[raula]

MS WORD

I sound like Jayz..you know homeboys lips

so big he roll a blunt with no hands

Serious No joke

daaaaaaaaaaamn..gal you nailed the mothersucker sure his lips are like 2 747 flying in different directions wat da hell do B-see in this man..

 

Gal-Iam feeling this joint..mmmmhh! Knock em bling gal

[Inspired-floetrist]

WORD

 

You seriously killed it gurl...that was hot. I gota ask JayZ to teach me that trick even though I don't have overweight lips.

 

Question though...were yu on something when you wrote that piece?

[Instinct.Poet]

i dig the whole thing....seriously..

 

..express as is..don't edit..

 

Yo DV..what the F..ha ha ha.. last lines...

 

Baby don't be shaddy open real wide, am nasty no need to ask me am freaky,

Make u leak a lake while u jamming to Freek-a-Leek*

you crazy...

[J.Lee]

Question though...were yu on something when you wrote that piece?

 

LoL. Aw shucks...I was high on Words. anyway Thanks for the feedback. it's like punch of one liners combined and turned into this poem.

 

practice expressing what I feel

and not practice feeling what I can express

Credit is due to Nikki Giovanni on that line....just worded it different.

[Wiilo]

The Smile:

 

There is a Smile of love

And there is a Smile of Deceit

And there is a Smile of Smiles

In which there is two Smiles meet

And there is a Frown of Hate

And there is a Frown of Disdain

And there is a Frown of Frowns

Which you strive to forget in vain

 

For it sticks in the Heart for deep Core

And it sticks in the deep Back bone

And no Smile was ever Smild

But only one Smile alone

 

That between the A & W

It only once Smild can be

But when it once is Smild

Theres an end to all Misery.

[MR ORGILAQE]

SIRQOOYINKAA TALIYOW, ODAYADAA SILLON IYO, KUWA SAAMKA HAYSTOW, ILMAHAAD SIFAYSEEN, SAQIIRRADAA AD LAYSEEN , GACALKIYOO SOKEEYAHA, WAXAAD SEEFTA MARISEEN, ALLA WAYDIN SUGAYAA, AAKHIRO SU,AAL BADAN.

 

SOOMAALIDU DHAMAANTEED, KULLI WADA SOKEEYIYO, SAAXIIBO WEEYEE, SUURADOODU WAA KELI, SANSAANKA ARAGGIYO, SOCODKIYO TALLABADA, HADALKIYO SARBEEBTUNA ISMA SEEGIN ABIDKOOD, ANAA KAA SARREEYIYO, KANAA INA SARMAANIYO, SARIN WEEYE KAA KALE SOCON WEYDEY EE GARO.

 

SOOHDINTII DHULKEENNAA, SI KASTABA U EEGOO, SAAXILKII MOMBAASIYO SIYOOLIYO WAJEER ,CADAW LOO SUNTAA JIRA, ADNNA SOO KAC DIIDOO, SUNTA AAD WALAAQDIYO, QORIGAAGA SAAMKA AH, SOOMAALAAD KU LAYSAA, SAXARIIR, SAXARIIR, SAXARIIR ADUUNYOY.

[Wiilo]

GABAY:

 

 

"By Wiilo"

 

 

Dhaqan la'aantu iyo Dhaqan xumadu waa

Dheelo tiranyihiin Dharaarta aynu joognee

Soomaalaay maad Alla ka yabtaanoo Dhaqankiina

ceshataan

 

Dhaqan wanaagsan iyo Diinta macaan baad ku

Dhaqantihiine Soomaalaay maad Alla ka yaabtaanoo

Dhaqankiina ceshataan

 

Dharaarta aynu joogno Dhalintaa ku Dhaqan habaabtoo duqoowdaa ku daciiftoo dumarkaa ku dulooboo Dhaqankeena wanaagsan iyo diinteena macaan baad ku Dhaqantihiine Soomaalaay maad Alla ka yaabtaanoo Dhaqankiina ceshataan.

 

 

Waxaan Qoray Gabaygaan taariikhdu markay aheyn shan iyo labaatankii bishii todobaad ee sanadkii labada kun iyo sadaxda (7/25/03). Waa markii ugu horaysay ee aan damco inaan gabay qoro. Fadlan haddii aad isleedahay gabaygaan waxaa uu u baahan yahay dib u qurxin qoraal ahaan waad ii sheegi kartaa adigoo waliba ku mahadsan. Waan jeclahay inaan qoro gabayada Soomaaliga balse Af-soomaaligaygu waxaa uu u baahan yahay dib u baheyn fara badan.

 

MAHADSANIDIIN DHAMMAANTII intii aqrisa iyo intii ii soo jawabtaba............

 

Go figure:............

[BOB]

It's easy to answer to no one

when you don't know one answer

searching blind to find my 411

and get a grip until my hands hurt

yeah man I'm thirsty for knowledge

but the hunger for attention consumes

everything in it's path just to attach

the admiration of a few friends

confused most of the time we climb

never quite understanding the meaning

only hoping to see the top

forgetting to give thought to what it meant

but does intent really justify

doing whatever it takes to succeed

I mean who's to say there's a right way

to a place we may never reach

because forever can teach us to believe

in something that ends tomorrow

admittedly though nobody wants to leave

the peace beneath a star's glow

yet it seems a broken heart can usually mend

the pain once defended by feeling

for we often rocked each other's world

in hopes it grows appealing.

 

Peace, Love & Unity.

[The Observer.]

It is good to see similarities with other people's thought, and spoken word/poetry u name it what you want, tends to do so,

heavy and deep,

your sharing is greated

from one artist to another,

keep it up, ignoring the reality makes one forget

and dis-attached to the inner heart.

so u know what, who cares what people say and do,

but i think it is time to break off

shed of the materialistic ideologies

and be what we ought to be.

the soldiers of the army to be.

for the almighty

will always be waiting for thee.