The Ranting LiguistA Poem by Scirrocco
For the curious Here's to the oblivious Jus for the set Fiber optic direct I'm a sedative in my dialect Slow your thinking And expand on grammaticism Spit my intuition Too many speak fanaticism Sometimes I think to myself What's this s**t they spittin
Governmental To expose the influential Cast the vote place the note And show the locusts exponential Financial suicide potential As simple as The dark seeming dismal Complex like the light Beaming with potential As unalike as day and night Accept for when life dismisses you
I've spent too many dreams beamed On the mental color schemes Of too many loose seams So I'd prefer you explain Your true poetic means Sorry if sometimes I play with chainsaw themes Cuttin down sentence structure fiends Where's the bat I'm next to swing With the voice of a scorpion king
Just one of many lyricists Combined with a linguist As long as my art persist Served with a realistic twist The thoughts that set the mind adrift And cause egos to shift Conjuring up lyrical bliss Painting my reading list Colorfully I exist Upon a clear canvas Exotic in my vividness © 2008 ScirroccoFeatured Review
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23 Reviews Added on February 14, 2008 Last Updated on February 14, 2008 AuthorScirroccoNew Jerusalem, NJAboutA true Scorpio and it shows in what I write. I'm not one to follow a format, I just write... Sometimes I'm straight to the point with what I'm saying and at other times you have to actually think abou.. more..Writing
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