We are a poetry lounge at My Place Sports Bar and Grill and always looking for poets amateur and pro to bless the mic at the lounge which happens once a month.
Contact us to feature.
Next LYRICIST LOUNGE Event
Date:
Tuesday, June 17th, 2008
Time:
7:30pm- until
Place:
My Place Sports Bar and Grill…
12150 Central Avenue,
Mitchellville Plaza,
Mitchellville, Md
20721
Admission:
$5
We will see you there.
No profanity in your lyrics please!
CHECK MY BLOG FOR MORE INFORMATION.
POST YOUR POETRY ON MY COMMENTS SECTION
for all to check out...
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Be blessed!!!
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SOME OF YOU MAY VERY WELL BE INFECTED WITH A VIRUS THAT IN IT'S EARLY STAGES CANNOT ALWAYS BE DETECTED AND THE BEST DOCTORS IN THE WORLD CLAIM THAT THEY DON'T HAVE THE MEDICINE THAT CAN CORRECT IT.
GET TESTED,GET TESTED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE NOT INFESTED. H.I.V. IS IS A CRIMINAL THAT CAN'T BE ARRESTED!
H.I.V. COMMITS CRIME ALL THE TIME!
IF YOU LIVE A FOUL LIFESTYLE, IT COULD DRASTICALLY CHANGE YOUR LIFESTYLE!
THERE HAVE BEEN REPORTS THAT PEOPLE WHO HAVE HAD SEX FOR THE 1ST TIME END UP HAVING H.I.V. FOR A LIFETIME!
DON'T BE TRICKED INTO THINKING CONDOMS WILL ALWAYS DO THE TRICK!
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WHEN FOR NO REASON YOU END UP COUGHIN AND WHEEZIN BECAUSE OF THAT SEX DRIVE YOU LOVE PLEASIN?
I'M TELLING YAL A LOT OF YAL'S FALSE SAFETY PRECAUTIONS ARE FAILING YAL!!!
GOD IS NOT MOCKED!
YOUR SEXUAL SIN WILL EVENTUALLY DO YOU IN!!!
YOUR SEXUAL SIN WILL EVENTUALLY FIND YOU AND YOU CAN BET THAT YOUR CONSTANT DOCTOR VISITS WILL REMIND YOU!!
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BRAVE NATE SAID IT AND HE DON'T REGRET IT!!!
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I heard the mic callin my name last night, Ope'!...
Tribal Silence
Daisies of thought sprout from the crown of history's viewfinder masked as well as camouflaged bearing quivers filled with on point arrows of tribal silence entering and exiting the nevus... stitching the "tale of two" abiding and residing to the left of the eternal switch... as the stalk continues in silent venues...
The sun shines poetic while the rain precipitates rhyme... Enjoying kindred frequencies traversing through unlit to lit and dry to wet places in time...
Hope your days are as wet or dry as you like it... P&B,
Hey Hunny!! Check me out on Love, Talk and Slow Jams on WPGC 95.5 this Thursday the 26th. From 10-12am. I am one of the poets for the night!!! I'm so excited!!!
My heartaches, when I'm not with you The chemistry we share is more then a physical expectation We have a bond that no one else understands Sometimes, we doubt each other Loving me through all my indiscretions & uncertainties When I look in the mirror, there's a reflection of you It's scary, because I found the other half of me You challenge me on every level Therefore I'm always thinking of new ways to keep us connected Your hurts, are my hurts, and your happiness, is my happiness. You're my earth, without you my life doesn't work You're the leader, and I will "follow", wherever our "love" takes us You're in my spirit Cuz I pray for you more than I pray for myself I will love you until my last breath
i'm delusional loosing fuel & falling fast the thought of loosing you, like you're a hologram a mirage, as i swallow sand, extending my hand like demi, i'm whoopi, you're sam a ghost, so far away, not even close to where i am here i am; mr. always prepared not a dude that gets scared looking at you like i'm scared in the mirror, loosing my hair playing musical chairs, going in circles on my tip toes, so it tickles; in hopes i don't hurt you till this goes; silent. like logan & brisco, on the case; i'm the heat showing defiance, in the face of defeat praying the pain escapes me lying on the floor dying, albums strewn across the room i'm blake on his trumpet; escaping in beats tunes, tempos, instrumentals; heart pumping wide awake, but asleep can't focus on nothing but why you ain't here with me wait! why you ain't here with me? hating me, lately, for allowing you to take me to, the places you take me pouting like a child do; having your way with me knowing when you say baby, instantaneously i'm aiming to please; living dangerously untaming the beast; anger breeds, under my fleece like triston, the legend, full of aggression this ain't real, it can't be it's just one of them dreams, revamping i'm a mess premeditating bliss versus conflicts with someone who doesn't exist
She Came To Me With Tears In Her Eyes And My Name On Her Lips... Egyptian Musk Oil On Her Skin... New Black Jeans On Her Hips... Sista' Locks In Her Hair... Aldo Boots On Her Feet... I Hadn't Held Her In Awhile, But Her Embrace Was Always Sweet. Her Voice, Always Intoxicating - Still Beautifully Raspy... I Would Surrender Every LiqudPoetry Verse If She Asked Me! But She Never Took Away - Only Added To My Soul. During A Time When I Was Broken, Her Embrace Made Me Whole. During A Time When She Was Searching, My Embrace Gave Her Rest. We Made Love At The Dawn Of Creation, Kissed And Bio-Luminessed! Promised That We Would Never Forget Our Lovers' Prayer To The Above... One Soul... Twice Blessed! Two Hearts... One Love! Then I Surrendered To Become Fire! Then She Surrendered To Become Light! Then We Surrendered To Became Sacred Son-Kissed Souljourners In Flight!
Safe within we find as we wrap ourselves around each other deep inside our minds... Spirits swinging on swings right next to the merry go round... wishing that we could ride this ride til the next life came around... And so we do just that... Seventh Heaven at our very own 6Flags Amusement Park... physically grown yet, continuing to grow in spirit... up and down the spiral staircase inside the tree of life covered by the bark... Reveling in the light yet dealing with the dark... Tapping into realms anew... Flipping and taking turns on top to the point where we knew... Feeling a bit like kissing cousins... But this ride won't stop until we're through... By the way, I got mine!... D'you? If not, just flip the script until you do...
Hey it's Al Cole, Boston Radio DJ, Just stoppin' round to welcome you to the Family of my "Al Cole-holics"!! Like your "Spirit" already, Babe! lol... Love the Class your Site brings to My Space! My POETRY BLOG has something to say to you!!!..lol... Let me know what you think of my RADIO Clips, Tunes, and my VOICE Rendition of my new Book "ROMANCE FOR WOMEN"! It'll be available very soon!! ...I believe you might find something there you'll like! Stay in touch. Shoot me a Comment. And Best of Everything to you! Al Cole
hey lady, i sure hope all went well last night... i really wanted to be there, but you know how it goes when you have a cold... ______________________________________
lively blue lime by: aguasapphire
slate blue stormy sky passes by firmament fly lively lime leaves on natural earth shine tested by time in the try I’m standing not passing by they wave a prelude to a life story to be told one I wasn’t sure I wanted to unfold but the truth is damn sho bold so
an uneasy unraveling of things many more than I will feel some right, much wrong but certainly all real a veritable six course meal if you want you can dine and partake of the veal but please don’t steal or by Jireh's hand on heaven high you will suffer a damningly raw deal
HEY YOUNG LADY, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU? WHY DO YOU KEEP PUTTING UP WITH HIS MESS WHEN YOU REALLY DON'T HAVE TO? IT WOULD SEEM TO MANY THAT YOU'RE THE MAN OF THE HOUSE. IT WOULD SEEM TO MANY THAT HE NEEDS TO WEAR THE BLOUSE. NOW I'M GONNA GO OUT ON A LIMB. I BET YOU TAKIN CARE OF HIM. I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT THINKS THIS BUT EVEN GOD THINKS IT'S OUT OF ORDER WHEN A SORRY BROTHA IS BEING TAKEN CARE OF BY ONE OF HIS DAUGHTERS. YOU BETTER LEAVE THAT MAN ALONE GIRL I'M TELLIN YOU. HE'S A SALESMAN GIRL, DON'T BUY WHAT HE'S SELLING YOU. IF YOU VALUE YOUR LIFE, YOU BETTER RUN FOR YO LIFE. HE DON'T WANT YOU FOR NO WIFE. WHAT'S IT GONNA TAKE FOR YOU TO REALIZE HE FAKE? GIRL, YO LIFE IS AT STAKE. STAYIN WITH HIM IS A BIG MISTAKE. AND SO WHAT HE DONE BOUGHT YOU SOME CLOTHES!!?? TOMORROW HE'LL BE CALLIN YOU ALL KINDS OF HOES. HE MESSIN AROUND RIGHT NOW WITH ONLY THE LORD KNOWS. IN YAL'S REALTIONSHIP YOU THE ONLY... ONE LONELY. HE'S NEGLECTS YOU, HE AIN'T TRYIN TO PROTECT YOU, HE DON'T KNOW NOTHIN HIMSELF SO HE WON'T BE ABLE TO CORRECT YOU. YAL'S RELATIONSHIP IS LIKE DIRT AND WATER. GOD WANTS BETTER FOR HIS DAUGHTER. YOU'RE THE ONE TO BLAME FOR HAVING HIS STUFF IN YOUR NAME. HE GONNA MESS UP YOUR GOOD CREDIT YEAH I SAID IT. YOU BETTER LEAVE THAT MAN ALONE YOU BETTER FORCE THAT MAN OUT OF YOUR HOME. YOU BETTER LEAVE THAT MAN WHILE YOU CAN. THE BOY IS HOT. HE GONNA MESS AROUND AND GET YOU SHOT. HE GONNA TAKE YOU FOR ALL YOU GOT. IF HE DON'T END UP HITTIN YOU 1 OF HIS BABY MAMA'S GONNA END UP GETTIN YOU. LEAVE THAT MAN ALONE
May I take your order I have plenty of food for thought Would you like my specialty love I also have peace that’s good for the heart
At the top of my menu today & everyday There is the one & only Most High The creator of all this spiritual food A taste would take your mind beyond the sky
I have everything you desire Simply ask and you shall receive Positive vibrations flow in this soul food “How may I help you” is my life long policy
Now that you have placed your order Eternal happiness will be yours to keep This food for thought will replenish a weary soul From all your sins you have finally been SET FREE !!!
a written passion that I hope lift your spirits even higher. 1love until……………
