seek the underground.rap isn’t spontaneous. but rhyme’s springs eternal.

by strangeling

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-09-12 19:25:00

don’t mock hip-hop. if you aint feelin the pop culture image of it, go deeper. seek the underground. i recommend mf doom, oddjobs, infesticons. things of such a nature. thank you and good day.

i held my arms up to the air oh what a loud cry,
all curses to the guy providing harm with the fly-by,
sort of like the time,
her eyes finally went dry on the driver’s side,
slide by the drive-in all fly, where my men?
abide by the time-tables fall in whether high or able,
nigh invincible or wild-fabled,
stalled animal or child on short cable,
short wave or disco-bred mingle dope with the dead-head,
get your daily bread all planet long,
last to get the message out even with the sing-song,
first to hear the blessed shout hey time to eat ya’ll,
call to come and get it,
elbows off the poker bored,
end of the line knocked down by the joker’s sword,
even though a dull piece of wit,
cut to the full meat or at least the edge of it,
stand to the left side salute to the cleft chin,
brand name def guy resolute let the theft begin,
back to the first topic wait what was the first topic?
that’s right the blue beyond,
why wait on earth that’s browner than scooby arms,
cartoon cameo pardon the old age,
mark my words “tally ho!” charming through the whole page,
what was the beige brief?
hold on you lost me still talkin bout the page cheif,
a slow dawn falls light burnt at the rim,
woe begone the false sight righted on the due east,
so it ends the last mongrel tossed to the stew meat,
end of the season all slim pickings,
ment to have reason cast by dim flickerings,
fat drip candles pressed to desired height,
as grip vandles stay out late to get that money right,
rigid as a ice pole limber as a willow,
steadfast and nicely bowled kick back by the window,
end of the article i would say peace but i more favor particle,