I am so real estate, I own property, I live in penthouse suites, Because I don’t want anyone on top of me, My residents are evil, Because most of them are stars, They got me wilding each day, I have to spit these 16 bars, I drive in fast cars, But then I end up crashing, Trying to leave the city of raccoon, You definitely will see me dashing, I am hashing it out with the nemesis, I don’t know when I am going, To see the end of this, So I am penning this, Just get the typewriter to finish my sentences, I need to cure myself with herbs, The zombies are chasing my tale, Mutation got them looking, Broken down and pale, I tell ‘em to eat kale, So they can be healthy, The army and scientists selling dna to get wealthy, Or it could be just for war, I know I have to run away, If another undead thing chase me down, I have a RPG coming their way. POW 💥🤯
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Whether I am Joel or Ellie, I am getting to the heart or the belly, Don’t be silly, I am solving puzzles in the dark, While you stand around being silly willy, So don’t make a sound, Silence is golden, The struggle is real, It’s all about survival, When you become the best to ever do it, You are labeled an icon, You can’t be suicidal, And go out in the blaze of glory, We all know that, Will be the end to your story, So get together your courage and gear, And make you a shiv, If you got that, You need to melee yourself to live, But if it’s time to go, And you know the game can’t be won, Take everyone out, NAIL BOMB. BOOM!.
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I chase myself, As my mind run away, I need to be locked and focused, No time to play, I can’t reverse time, Especially if I have the right of way, Interceptions interjection, I didn’t come here to play, Stay out of my way, I beg of you, So please do, I running the game these days, Watch me breeze through.
I write stories through poetry and lyrics. I want your imagination to explode, and explore word play, and catchy lines. I work hard for those quick smiles. That’s absolutely one of the reasons I write.
In this story: I don’t want to procrastinate, I don’t want to go backwards. In life we tend to reach a limit or height and stop. We are not curious enough to break past the ceiling. It’s as not passing the ceiling is like another way to trap ourselves to stay there is no more we can do. Get up off your booty and do more. If more people give up, guess what, less competition for you to go forth.
It’s the grand opening, For anything spoken, Or sung, It’s low key a competition, Each and everyone, Who submit, Could broadcast their talents, While winning something legit, So each and every week, Submissions are open to the stage, Get out of your cage, Showcase your voice on centerstage, Don’t be afraid, To brave, There is an audience for everyone.
*Note. “I have to include a small piece to see even if I am good enough for open mic night. 🙂 “In everything you do, add value.”
Calculating my beans, Running the streets with my team, Hustling hard because we are fiends, So digital I am Microsoft Teams, I believe, I can create change, Won’t know if it works, Unless I drive my myself insane, I am not the chosen one, But I am game, To put myself on a platform, And maintain, I am not the only one, So I need to dig, So long until the hole, Is truly open, Never stop until the opportunity in golden, And the world has spoken, Building credit, And not debt, You might feel like it’s impossible, But never give in.
Every week, I am hosting OPEN MIC NIGHT on my blog starting in August2022… It will be on a trial run. Where each week between Tuesday and Saturday talents across the globe can can submit a poem or song to be to enter in our weekly contest to win a prize. The goal is to build a community of original content and creators, and showcase their talents to the world in a unique form. I will rank what I think is the best 5-20 each week, in which the OPEN MIC NIGHT is open for viewing and polling to the world on MONDAY’s at 8pm.
I think it’s fairly simple. Share your original created craft, to possibly win, but also but in a lineup of other creatives, to be shared to a new audience to gain new viewership and possibly win something cool. I think it’s a win win.
I know this is a new initiative, in case I don’t have any submissions, my goal is to enter a few creators and tag them in, if they want to opt in, and showcase blogs, poetry, stories, songs, poems, creators around the world in the online WordPress community.
Submissions will be taken via several sources… I am working out the details currently, check back soon, as the release is soon upon us.
Mostly it may be via Instagram, TikTok & Youtube links for submission. For each if you are a creator you should be using your social media and displaying your art to the world.
LOOK FORWARD to OPEN MIC NIGHT each week on jixifox.me.
My nemesis says, I can let believe that’s you, I am like who me, They like yea you, Grab your plate, Finish your food, I am like, Let me get a napkin, To wipe my face, I don’t want to be rude.
I can’t believe, You are living your dreams, Reigning supreme, Looking so fresh, And so clean, You ain’t even mean, You happy, Your hair is black, And also nappy, Your rhymes are extra rappy, Always on the chat, They calling you snappy, You are all over the globe, They calling you mappy, You crack me up, You are extra sappy, Saying the most wonderful things, You invite me to every win, You teach everyone, From your losses, People oh so wish, You were their boss, And A best friend, You so kind, Got damn, I am your fan, I was like, C’mon, You got me blushing, I speak many languages, Including Russian, I rush yards, I come out at night, I am your star.
I write stories through poetry and lyrics. I want your imagination to explode, and explore word play, and catchy lines. I work hard for those quick smiles. That’s absolutely one of the reasons I write.
In this story: People appreciate you more than you know. It may seem like hate, but it’s envy. Sometimes the smallest thing about you, have other react in unpredictable manners. You can be humble, and be real, be you and stay true. You might be the star in the sky that they look to. Keep doing you.
Open the space, Let me in, I pray for my failures, I pray for my sins, I am all in, Taking every single risk, If you don’t see me, My assets you will miss, Kiss your dream goodbye, I taking you for a ride, Hop in the vessel, There is no sleeping inside, We are destined for fun, And add more travelers as we go, We are taking off to new adventures, It’s time for us to explore…
I would invite you in, But we might sin, I may let go, As you keep touching, I position myself better, For much relief, I mean pleasure, I know it’s getting hot now, Outside is the opposite weather, I am tempted to moan, My heartbeat is charting upwards, I can’t hold on anymore, So I am going to let go, As ecstasy explodes, Over both of us.
Time after time, I stick my head out, Leaning a helping hand, Trying to pull the lint out, But you stay getting caught, You are my favorite, Every time you get hurt, Oh man, I be hating it, But the lies that you tell, And every time you cry wolf, Has my head going swirly, Too early, My hair style is curly, But here I go for one more spin, You lose once more with me, Will be our last, I will move on, Now that’s my win.
Quotable: “To catch a new wind of air, from your lies”.
Planted feet first, I am ten toes, Any crisis I have, I bend those, I always wanted to live in a penthouse, But I am down in the slums, the hen house, If don’t believe in me now, My dreams will die without my crown.
