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  1. So, I must be......

    I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
    I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
    I'm a NEGRO so I MUST carry a gun.
    I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz
    I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.
    I'm HAITIAN so I MUST eat cat.
    I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy.
    I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.
    I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.
    I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.
    I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
    [B]I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.[/B]
    ...

    Updated 03-18-2012 at 07:48 PM by yogidee

    Tags: poem, real
    Categories
    Personal , General
  2. Im Angry because..........

    [B][I][SIZE=2]
    [/SIZE][/I][/B][SIZE=2]I’m angry because you pursued me relentlessly and told me you wanted me
    to be your girl.
    I’m angry because I learned you did that with others while you were doing the
    same to me.

    I’m angry because you lied when you told me you were my dragon and i was yours.
    I’m angry because I can’t tell you how angry I am.
    I’m angry that it makes me hurt when I see, hear your name – even
    when it isn’t you who’s being ...

    Updated 03-16-2012 at 08:37 PM by yogidee

    Tags: life, love, poem
    Categories
    Personal , General
  3. In a Foriegn Land

    I had often, cowled in the slumberous heavy air,
    Closed my inanimate lids to find it real,
    As I knew it would be, the colourful spires
    And painted roofs, the high snows glimpsed at the back,
    All reversed in the quiet reflecting waters —
    Not knowing then that Dürer perceived it too.
    Now I find that once more I have shrunk
    To an interloper, robber of dead men’s dream,
    I had read in books that art is not easy
    But no one warned that the mind repeats ...

    Updated 03-13-2012 at 09:57 AM by yogidee

    Tags: alien, poem
    Categories
    Personal , General
  4. You Think Not?

    Walking to-day on the Common,
    I heard a stranger say
    To a friend who was standing near him,
    "Do you know I am going away?"
    I had never seen their faces:
    May never see them again,
    But the words the stranger uttered,
    Stirred me with nameless pain.
    For I knew some heart would miss him,
    Would ache at his "going away,"
    And the earth would seem all cheerless,
    For many and many ...

    Updated 03-12-2012 at 10:54 AM by yogidee

    Tags: goodbye, poem
    Categories
    Personal
  5. Hadda be playing on a Jukebox

    It had to be flashin' like the daily double
    It had to be playin' on TV
    It had to be loud mouthed on the comedy hour
    It had to be announced over loud speakers

    The CIA and the Mafia are in cahoots

    It had to be said in old ladies' language
    It had to be said in American headlines
    Kennedy stretched and smiled and got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
    Rich bankers with criminal connections
    Dope pushers in CIA working with dope ...

    Updated 03-12-2012 at 04:16 PM by yogidee

    Categories
    General
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