Author Archives: ABSTRACT KING
“Basketball Rant”
Dear NBA Commissioner, It is time for a revolution. Remember when basketball was a joke? Have you ever heard of the Harlem Globetrotters? We need to set new parameters and goals for our super athletes. They have surpassed our past … Continue reading
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Protected: “Bravo Echo Zulu”
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Protected: “Atomic Waves”
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Protected: “Yellow, Let it Mellow”
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Protected: “Pauli Says”
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Protected: “Imagine”
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Protected: “Give Me a Mic”
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Protected: “Never Bored”
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Protected: “Monte Carlo”
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Protected: “A.K. Stinks”
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Protected: “Near Death”
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Protected: “Lost”
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Protected: “Migaea”
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Protected: “Seeds and Signs”
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Protected: “G.A.F.”
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Protected: “Devil’s Whipping His Wife”
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Protected: “Barry in Beige”
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Protected: “F-ing with the System”
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Protected: “Helm Head”
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Protected: “St Croix to Grenada on S/Y Frolic”
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Protected: “Take Another”
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“Heiko Diving Salt River, USVI”
I’ve been lost under seas, Found my way and then lost my beat. Saw death and birth along the way, Wondered how long I could continue this day. Looked back at life, and laughed a loud, At nothing, just the … Continue reading
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Tagged arawak indians, birth, death, diving, lost, salt river, saved, scuba, scuba dive, st croix, usvi
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“Diver”
I’ve got the blow, the trigger, and the dog fish, Look out for the frog fish, the bat fish, and the cat fish. My whole back yard’s under the sea. Twenty thousand leagues. That’s how I’m free. I protect … Continue reading
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Tagged fishes, mermaid, music, neptune, scuba, scuba dive, sea lions, snorkel, song, thermoclines
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“Bait Ball’s Fury”
The bait ball’s fury of spiral releases me. A hyper jump to next the levels of “manderstanding.” Universals of life’s humanity.
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Tagged bait ball, flower gardens, manderstanding, scuba, scuba dive
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“Junk Drawer”
Hello, My name’s Abstract King. Looking for the junk drawer I find our way. Follow the lanes we cross fix and lay in we. Face. Follow cool water you smell, we felt. Towel dried; we died along the way. What … Continue reading
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Tagged dogs, junk drawer, names and places, party, pets
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“I’m Doing Fine”
I’m thrown down, I’m thrown down, I do roads and I cross lines, Getting more chemical in my mind, As I get older, I’m doing time, I’m doing time, Man, I’m doing fine.
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Tagged adventure, aging, chemical mind, experienced, travel, worn
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“I’m a Ghost”
I’m a ghost, Passing on trees and the likes, Do you believe what you see? Do you believe me? As Wes says, “Why did Jesus die?” “Why didn’t everyone else die and Jesus live?” I’m not really ready to rectify … Continue reading
“Lonely Standing Tree”
I. Like a lonely tree. I. Stand by only me. I. Worn and withered. I. Hold tight, tethered.
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Tagged alone, experienced, independent, knowledge, old, patient, rooted, solitude, strong, tested, tree, weathered, wise
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“Fast Thinking”
Instruments drown, This is too easy, Encompassed by sound, I start to feel sleepy, Eyes closed else running, My hand moves freely, I flow. They’re too fast. My thoughts, Can’s collect. Time to walk. On an about…
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Tagged freestyle, mind running, music, rhyme, song, writing
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“Empty”
Bottles, consumed. I rhyme, blind. I can’t see but lines. Empty bottles I write.
“Constellations”
Talkin’ bout stars, Talkin’ bout starts in the night. Constellations that take to shape. You can see them better if you don’t look straight. Yeah, kinda like the shadows in your room late.
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“Coffee Shop Jazz”
Here I am again this time, Among elders wondering what’s in their minds. As the caffeine rolls throughout our veins, Caressed by the jazz being played. Front row and center is the way to trance, Others stroll along and … Continue reading
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Tagged addiction, big apple trio, caffeine, drugs, jazz, music, song, speed, starbucks, sweet eugene's
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“Broken Troubled Woman”
Left Genoa today. Hysteria begins blinded by backscatter. The crackle of the green leaves’ burn, that wonderfully familiar smell. I have already inhaled, and the seas seem steady like a broken troubled woman. I can’t stop laughing, I think I’m … Continue reading
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“Are You Away”
Are you away, are you away? I smell you on my sheets and taste you on my lips, But all I can see are just memories. Are you away, are you away? I still have these body aches, and my … Continue reading
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Tagged death, ghost, guest register, love, sex, spirit
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“All Saint’s Day Livorno, Italy”
On a day off held amongst the hills, monasteries and localities, We do the way back allegro diesel turbo, clouds dark and luminary. We step, car-pet, Blue and turquoise. Coconut rum and Midori; we drink. Intoxicantry. We sing. Bout Angelina. … Continue reading
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“Afterthought”
My heart sank, I didn’t know what to think. Sitting all alone, With chill about my bones. Thinking how cruel this world can seem, Wondering how such a horrid thing could ever be. Remembering hopes and dreams that … Continue reading
“The Edge”
I go the edge with the light on my back. As I peer into the soul, it’s deep, cold, and oh so black. All have choices, some just choose to go. I’m changing your children’s lives by what I have … Continue reading
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Tagged abyss, adventure, choice, influence, life, scuba, scuba dive
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“Scales”
I’m under the sea, And yet it’s still raining, Little tiny rainbows falling down. Shiny silver specs reflect all around. Fading memories of what used to be, Part of life now a whole incomplete. Sinking into the depths, Left over … Continue reading
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Tagged cycle of life, death, fish, rain, rainbows, scales, scuba, scuba dive
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“Respiratory”
Respiratory Failure… Breathedeep Breatheoften… Underwater We live… Expiry.
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Tagged breathing, death, life, respiratory system, scuba, scuba dive
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“Oneiric”
Oh so oneiric, That dream state thing I like to relate to you. Let’s talk about scuba do, You wish that you knew A little bout what’s underneath It’s so very neat. Going to places with things so few have … Continue reading
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“Rocks Roll”
Rocks roll with the oceans command, Blades of grass rhythmically run conducted by the wind. Frigate’s show patrol on jagged shoals.
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Tagged earth, frigates, mother nature, music, rolling rocks, time, weather
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“New York Harbor”
I sit down on horizon’s… Rocking the slaves all friends. I dropped down on the steps so low you wondered how far I fell when you lost sight… Still falling I yelled… You wonder…did you hear? Lost sight of all…. … Continue reading
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Tagged alone in a crowd, boats, friends, harbor, lost, new york skyline, party, people, travel
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“Mentalities”
Intuitiveness Perceptions Awareness Enlightenment Crossings Parallels Premonitions Predictions Post-diction Gifts Signs ?
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Protected: “Stop Start Ironing”
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“Stars Don’t Snooze”
Look at the stars… All about you… Don’t. Start. To. Snooze… If. You. Do. You. Just. Might….Loose……
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Tagged never rest, procrastination, time, universe, you snooze you loose
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“Help!”
I lie awake, but can’t move, Screaming out-loud for help from this tomb. My roommate is near, but he can’t hear me, For the door is closed and I can’t be seen. Where has my mind been? Another … Continue reading
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Tagged death, devil, dream, ghost, sleep paralysis, spirit
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“Die”
Do I want to die? Does some of what I write make me wish I was dead? Some things are very sad/angry/happy to me. RON = REED
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Tagged contemplation, death, emotion, feelings, suicide
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“Demons”
Wide awake and walking in someone else’s nightmare. I see demons move in the shadows all around.
“Death is Near”
Death is near. It has tried to take me more often as of late. But only gave me a taste and a thought. To look and take note. I’ve walked on water at Annaly Bay. Seen through fire at Company … Continue reading
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“D.U.I.”
Pulse flows through with beer. My eyes try to steer, As my body fades away. It tries to find the place that takes all day. To get to this I must do, For my own sake. I must take, The … Continue reading
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“Chemo Tastes”
I feel. You shout. Lack of taste in my mouth. Chemo is the deal Blisters removed it all out.
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“Check My Shoes”
I checked my shoes for the devil, and realized I didn’t have them on, Kept running about not quite on the level, and not remembering where I had begun.
“Bear Your Weight”
You bear down your weight upon me. Yet, I’m not the one who’s suffocating. I want to cut the chains that bind you. Come through, step into something new. You can give yourself the strength too, Break free from the … Continue reading
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“Anger”
My anger burns me deeper than I’ll ever show, How can I deal with something I’ve never known. Sudden waves of drained emotion come about, Only to have me feel like fading out. Wanting to believe what I’ve been taught, … Continue reading
“Write My Left Hand”
I like to write with my left hand, over top and backwards. I don’t even remember how to make some of the letters in cursive. The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dogs. Find the naughty smile. … Continue reading
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Tagged ambidextrous, cursive test, dual hemisphere, frequencies, law of attraction, left handed, right handed, the secret, transmit
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“Where’s My Halo”
My wings are broken, may halo’s been stolen. It’s dark as a moonless night. I walk the streets, looking for a soul to squeeze. As everyone runs to the light behind me.
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Tagged angel, being, ghost, halo, soul, spirit, supernatural
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“Time and Space”
I’ll see you the next time, I‘ll see you in the next time zone. Manipulation of time and space Manipulation of the mind, to each his own.
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Tagged interpretation, manipulation, perception, relativity, space, time, universe
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“Talking to Selves”
Ya know, I don’t really see a problem in talking to yourself. As long as you’re working shit out, and following a plan. But, there might be a hint of a problem, a little something off, when the “self” is … Continue reading
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Tagged Dissociative Identity Disorder, mental disorder, multiple personalities, Schizophrenia
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“Streaming”
This stream state of unconsciousness. It comes about. Sometimes I’m around from the corner asleep and walking through my head. Flow.
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“Suicide Contemplated”
Lacy Tour. Lacy, “What are you thinking about?” I say, “Being dead.” “Why are you thinking about that?” proclaims Lacy. I respond, “It’s not that I’m contemplating suicide.” I think, “It’s just you’re about to die and we’re all in … Continue reading
“Stand Up Soldier”
Hangin’ with the stand up soldier. Cuttin’ down women and I start to wonder. Death moves so quickly throughout the night. Feels so good it has to be right. Touch by the soldier they see the light.
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“Spider Princess”
I think that I’m ready. I’d better get rest before the end. The end is so near. Spider Princess can push water. Venom is injected from the presence behind, Shaking and shivering; tangled and tied. The Spider Princess has me … Continue reading
“Sold My Soul”
I sold my soul a long time ago. I’ve been looking for the benefit ever since. You’ve given all that you can give, I wonder how you continue to live. After you, what should I do? I’ve been put in … Continue reading
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“Sitter”
Home came Mommy and Daddy, But they came an hour early. So Sitter and Baby have to hurry.
“Sicily Siracusa”
Sex in the streets, Sicily. Siracusa, Excuse us, We don’t mind, Not gonna hide Behind the bushes. Bush is gonna lie, Aside his mind, Looking so blind. Mafia takes it in stride.
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“Self”
You just got done doing coke and drinking a bunch of beer. You woke up three and a half hours ago, Now where do you go from here?
“Seaman’s Club”
Ha, ha, ha. Please forgive me. I went to room twenty. She gave me all she had, And I to her. I was so glad. But, I not a dime to pay the taxi.
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“Punished”
Who do we get punished so, Trying to push on and not let go. Not realizing how much we give, To this trivial life we all live.
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Tagged insignificance, life, pain, trival, work
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“Mercury Eye”
I’ve suffered this pain since the day, You started the game you play. I’m coming to your door full of hate. To drip mercury in your eye, I’d like to watch you go blind. Scream and squirm the whole time … Continue reading
“Leave”
No other strange shouts. The door opens and closes, And you are left without.
“It’s From the Heart”
I pull Lucy. And, wonder if I feel Handgela’s pulse, Or my limp penis. Throbbing below in pain, Trying to breathe. Well, which is it? My penis pulse, Or arteries or veins in my palm. Beating for my heart. It … Continue reading
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“Into Hell”
I AM STEPPING I saw demons MUCH a while back, FURTHER now they are much INTO harder to distinguish. … Continue reading
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Tagged demons, devil, friends, hell, sin, spirits, white devil
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“Ghost in My Dreams”
I thought you were a ghost in my dreams. I think I’m just gonna pass out. I’m just sitting here sweating, nothing else going on. No other strange shouts, The door opens and closes. You are without.
“I Pulled Off”
I pulled off like a pit stop, And dropped my seamen in the sea. They flew away waving and laughing back at me. They said, “We’re going back to the big salty for one last swim. You go on right … Continue reading
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Tagged boats, ejaculate, jacking off, masturbation, self stimulation, semen, sex, sperm
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“Touch Me”
Touch me, touch me. I touch you. Touch me with your mouth. Feel the bee sting on down south. Take a deep breath don’t make a sound. In and out, no need to “Ouch”.
“Tears Enough to Choke”
My “little holiday” just crossed the path of a young woman crying in a way I haven’t seen. Here it is a day before the ever famous “Friday the thirteenth” and this situation is presented. Like a Sunkist, stuck in … Continue reading
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Tagged alone, choking, cry, death, life, pain, suffering, superstition, tears
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“Done and Dusted”
Some of you know, And some of you don’t. Some of you asked, And some of you won’t. But here it is Done and dusted. Pick it up, You got to trust it.
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Tagged bible, faith, koran, religion, truth, word of god
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“Don’t Speak”
Don’t speak. Think. Try to relate. Navigate. Some state. Understand?
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Tagged language, perception, relativity, translation, understanding
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“Biotic Crisis”
Major extinction events have been documented over hundreds of millions of years and occur periodically without fail. These events are also known as a biotic crisis. Macroscopic life is what is measured, due to the fact that the majority of … Continue reading
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Tagged armageddon, biotic crisis, cycle of life, earth, extinction, species
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“Ayn Rand Says”
Fountain Head p 642 “ He wanted to put his head down on the desk, lie still and rest, only the form of rest he needed did not exist. Greater than sleep, greater than death, the rest of having never … Continue reading
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Tagged ayn rand, capitalism, death, objectivism, philosophy, rest, sleep, society
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