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Rap battles and sprouts

02/19/2019

everyone’s dissing
like Sahara on heat
I’m just here watching
grilling some meat

calm now sprouts
come take a bite
aunt panda’s about
to beat this fight

listen now children
aunt panda’s sad
if you keep on dissing
this’ll turn out bad

this is so not kyudie
this fight’s all fake
you’ll turn out ugly
if you stay awake

sleep.
tired is stupid.

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If I Were A Poem…

02/21/2019

If I were a poem
I wonder what kind I’d be?

Would I be a sonnet?
A ballad perhaps?
Maybe a profound haiku:
cryptic, abstract-

that’d be lit.

Maybe I could be an epic?
A saga of bittersweet adventures
A grandiose tale of most modest endeavors

Oh I could lay waste a legend!
A folktale…
-myth to my own existence

I’d plague all tongues that speak of reverence
And like wildfire
-for centuries –
my flames shall cleanse

Ah yes,
I’d be lit.

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