Sleeps Thoreau
01-20-07, 01:38 PM
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2
You're going to come in here
skim through the first paragraph
then the scroll bar is going to
fall and climb back up
like the spy outside with suction cups
.
...to know how you should rate this...
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You're unfamiliar with the name.and
i had between two and four diamonds
to make one for myself
before you came in
.
...where i rate on that scale
depends on who i knew before you knew
i was amongst the who's who
of this
uber-favoritist matrix...
.
.
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yea you can dig it! Haha…
(sips water… stand up bass fickle in the darkness)
(taps foot, head nodding… chatting low with someone up front, winks at someone who whistled, and waves)
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.
.
You're hyped to write of late
the only time your eyes read is
here at the open mic,
i'll be here next weekend if not tonight
and probly see the mos impactful word
of the tightest piece
has become novelty
you're not all alike! but you all draw
from phantom rivalries and each others rants
now follow me: do the dance!
.
...move along, this piece doesn't interest you! no wordplay about jason kid's honey here... and every thread is dead; nothing left to kill...
________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________
You're hyped to write of late
i see my piece been upped on the boards..
below three or four
to which it says you last replied,
below yours!
.
...hAhA! why thank you. where ya been?...
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doo doo tahhh tadahhhhhh ahhh-
doo doo
doo doo tahhh tadahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
(stand up bass has slowly begun to rumble, and sleeps' voice gets louder)
DOO DOO TAHHH TADAAHHHHHH
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let me tell you the story of two musicians
they were poets really
who didn't know they knew each other
till the world got small when they were singled out
of a scennnnnneeeeeeeee
happening spots, crowds were small
but you had your own click.. they'd spot eachother
regulars
but saw each other less
as we were fed them
through magazzzzzzzinesssss
hey joan, hey mr. tamborinnneee
hey SEEN, hey Obey
lookie there it's lorca with salvitore Dali....
yea..
So
what?
Well, what are you wearing today shawty?
what you smell like? how you speak?
yea..
so
What?
Well, whatcha see as beautiful u know what i mean?
whatcha see as ugly, ya see what im sayin?
yea..
so
What?
well, when you talk to ya lady whats the communication like?
how bout at the workplace? whats the notion of power today?
and..
so
WHAT?
well, the thing is that you came HERE for the story
SO
WHAT?
so that you can own your destiny!
you're the one standing here with a crochet
hat flicking a gap ticket out the back..
jeans you bought with holes in em and dirt on em...
YOU ARE THE STORY
(drops mic and walks towards bathroom unzipping pants.. yells back)
ALL THE REST OF US HAVE ALREADY REPAIRED AND BROKEN EACH OTHERS HEARTS
ENDANGERED AND SAVED EACH OTHER'S LIVES
AND RANK ON THE DAY WE ALL WERE BORN AT THAT VERY TABLE...
LOL
(a young man comes over)
nobody ever sits that table, but everybody has once though!
next week come sit over here
i'm Con Fusion...
that guy you heard talking was Buddah
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You're going to come in here
skim through the first paragraph
then the scroll bar is going to
fall and climb back up
like the spy outside with suction cups
.
...to know how you should rate this...
________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________
You're unfamiliar with the name.and
i had between two and four diamonds
to make one for myself
before you came in
.
...where i rate on that scale
depends on who i knew before you knew
i was amongst the who's who
of this
uber-favoritist matrix...
.
.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
yea you can dig it! Haha…
(sips water… stand up bass fickle in the darkness)
(taps foot, head nodding… chatting low with someone up front, winks at someone who whistled, and waves)
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
.
.
You're hyped to write of late
the only time your eyes read is
here at the open mic,
i'll be here next weekend if not tonight
and probly see the mos impactful word
of the tightest piece
has become novelty
you're not all alike! but you all draw
from phantom rivalries and each others rants
now follow me: do the dance!
.
...move along, this piece doesn't interest you! no wordplay about jason kid's honey here... and every thread is dead; nothing left to kill...
________________________________________________________________________ __________________________________________________________
You're hyped to write of late
i see my piece been upped on the boards..
below three or four
to which it says you last replied,
below yours!
.
...hAhA! why thank you. where ya been?...
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
doo doo tahhh tadahhhhhh ahhh-
doo doo
doo doo tahhh tadahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
(stand up bass has slowly begun to rumble, and sleeps' voice gets louder)
DOO DOO TAHHH TADAAHHHHHH
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
let me tell you the story of two musicians
they were poets really
who didn't know they knew each other
till the world got small when they were singled out
of a scennnnnneeeeeeeee
happening spots, crowds were small
but you had your own click.. they'd spot eachother
regulars
but saw each other less
as we were fed them
through magazzzzzzzinesssss
hey joan, hey mr. tamborinnneee
hey SEEN, hey Obey
lookie there it's lorca with salvitore Dali....
yea..
So
what?
Well, what are you wearing today shawty?
what you smell like? how you speak?
yea..
so
What?
Well, whatcha see as beautiful u know what i mean?
whatcha see as ugly, ya see what im sayin?
yea..
so
What?
well, when you talk to ya lady whats the communication like?
how bout at the workplace? whats the notion of power today?
and..
so
WHAT?
well, the thing is that you came HERE for the story
SO
WHAT?
so that you can own your destiny!
you're the one standing here with a crochet
hat flicking a gap ticket out the back..
jeans you bought with holes in em and dirt on em...
YOU ARE THE STORY
(drops mic and walks towards bathroom unzipping pants.. yells back)
ALL THE REST OF US HAVE ALREADY REPAIRED AND BROKEN EACH OTHERS HEARTS
ENDANGERED AND SAVED EACH OTHER'S LIVES
AND RANK ON THE DAY WE ALL WERE BORN AT THAT VERY TABLE...
LOL
(a young man comes over)
nobody ever sits that table, but everybody has once though!
next week come sit over here
i'm Con Fusion...
that guy you heard talking was Buddah