the cold north winds
wrapping a chill around shoulders
standing in the valley
mountains above
a horse is running along the greyhound
a falling deer on the side of the road
pickup trucks
muddy wheels
barbed wire fences
country cows
barn yard whores
waiting for a new trucker
smell fresh pecolated coffee
I prepare to revisit the river
staying alone in the white house
bought a used CF Martin guitar
starting to stretch strings
pull guns & roses "Patience" to play
I wake wonderful
I am safe
no monsters beside me
no noise
just water trickling off the tin roof
finally home
© 2010 Lepadah
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
The Message
eggs scrambled soft
not hard
potatoes earth
not fabricated
women plenty
real with fatties
sex raw ritualistic loose
a dance
picked at the blackberries
pushing them gently to the side
eyes spy
what !
a smile broke across faces
morning ending the night
just like the first kiss
warm
sweet
a tender wink
athirst my Sangomas
healing forest spirits I inherit
subliminal
no exodus
a fugitive I remain lost inside you
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From: SparkyDashforth (SparkyDashforth)
To: lepadahxxx
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Posted: May 12 10 03:40 PM
Very nice! Highly interesting images and a very original work!.
Sparky
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From: trkyounger (trkyounger)
To: lepadahxxx
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Posted: May 12 10 05:44 PM
Message:
...you go girl.
great piece
peace
Obatala
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 03:20 PM
Message:
A different and unique write.The Zulu word "Sangomas'" (witchdoctors) struck out at me as I speak a bit of it myself.Did you mind me asking where you came across it? Thanks DDD.
lepa,
your poems are always different and intrigue me. They seem to just be saying so much more than what the surface words say; there between the lines and phrases, in the shadows between words.
sherrylynne
From: (DOuellet)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 05:11 PM
Message:
53970.9 (9 of 10)
Reply to 53970.1
Hey lepadahxxx*,
I like the rhythm and imagery in this. You make an interesting shift from morning to breakfast and then some forest images. One question: athirst my Sangomas?
Deb
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 04:18 PM
Message:
Here in Africa as in other parts a combination of the traditional healing and metaphysical can have some devastating results.
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
not hard
potatoes earth
not fabricated
women plenty
real with fatties
sex raw ritualistic loose
a dance
picked at the blackberries
pushing them gently to the side
eyes spy
what !
a smile broke across faces
morning ending the night
just like the first kiss
warm
sweet
a tender wink
athirst my Sangomas
healing forest spirits I inherit
subliminal
no exodus
a fugitive I remain lost inside you
© 2010 Lepadah
All rights reserved
Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
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The Message
From: SparkyDashforth (SparkyDashforth)
To: lepadahxxx
Unread
Posted: May 12 10 03:40 PM
Very nice! Highly interesting images and a very original work!.
Sparky
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The Message
From: trkyounger (trkyounger)
To: lepadahxxx
Unread
Posted: May 12 10 05:44 PM
Message:
...you go girl.
great piece
peace
Obatala
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 03:20 PM
Message:
A different and unique write.The Zulu word "Sangomas'" (witchdoctors) struck out at me as I speak a bit of it myself.Did you mind me asking where you came across it? Thanks DDD.
lepa,
your poems are always different and intrigue me. They seem to just be saying so much more than what the surface words say; there between the lines and phrases, in the shadows between words.
sherrylynne
From: (DOuellet)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 05:11 PM
Message:
53970.9 (9 of 10)
Reply to 53970.1
Hey lepadahxxx*,
I like the rhythm and imagery in this. You make an interesting shift from morning to breakfast and then some forest images. One question: athirst my Sangomas?
Deb
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: May 13 10 04:18 PM
Message:
Here in Africa as in other parts a combination of the traditional healing and metaphysical can have some devastating results.
From: davidsdoggydigby (DavidEast)
Monday, May 10, 2010
Electric City Lackawanna Drive
burned through Electric City
down Lackawanna
sky bursting true blue
heaven billiards
God's cue stick shooting pockets for sunshine
breaking full clouds
while you play air piano
on the steering wheel
driving hard to follow monk
fist in my crotch
waiting to kiss the crown
liquid jewel flow
production creme
in between
sticky panties
floating to ohio players
"Sweet Sticky Thing"
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down Lackawanna
sky bursting true blue
heaven billiards
God's cue stick shooting pockets for sunshine
breaking full clouds
while you play air piano
on the steering wheel
driving hard to follow monk
fist in my crotch
waiting to kiss the crown
liquid jewel flow
production creme
in between
sticky panties
floating to ohio players
"Sweet Sticky Thing"
© 2010 Lepadah
All rights reserved
Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
Don't trip please (humor)
unzip pants
suck a dick
the tip
licking lip
deep throat down this mother fucking crown
jewel liquids flow
face a glow
good skin
side to side
up, down and around
i'm a nasty bitch
sick on the dick
anytime a nigger make the pussy creme
please don't trip
Good day everyone feeling green and frisky from the weekend. peace
Hopped aboard the Greyhound bound bus to Scranton via Williamsport P.A. with quintessential man. This man exudes so much confidence that shit is sexy as a mother fucker. He picked me up in Scranton on time and on point. Walking towards me with a grab to the ass, kiss on the lips off we went to our first stop the mall. He purchased some sneakers, took me for a spree @ bath and body. It was a brilliantly beautiful chilly Saturday but oh so perfect. Jumped into the car and headed to our destination the hotel. We arrived in town stopped by his man's place, check a liquidation, had coffee and raspberry tea at a quaint tea room. Finally ended the day into evening with dinner at Ruby Tuesday with his friend who came for a drink. Later after a nice long shower we prepared to watch the Mayweather and Mosely fight again on HBO. Instead the nigger grabbed me pulling my panties off. I like a take charge man leading me to the edge of the bed grabbing my hair with one hand and pow smacking that ass with the other. Shit I came so fast I surprised myself but I like that shit anyway. Choking me while fucking what... total turn on. What can I say mama's day was banging.
" I represent Queens, he was raised out in Brooklyn."
Like LL Cool J song
[LL Cool J]
It's the first time together and I'm feeling kinda horny
Conventional methods of makin love kinda bore me
I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off
Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft
[LeShaun]
I'm gonna call you Big Daddy and scream your name
Matter fact I can't wait for your candy rain
[LL Cool J]
So what cha sayin, I get my swerve on, bring it live
Make it last forever, damn the kitty cat's tight
[LeShaun]
Mmm... daddy slow down your flow
Put it on me like G baby nice and slow
I need a rough neck nigga Mandingo in a sec
Who ain't afraid to pull my hair and spank me from the back
[LL Cool J]
No doubt, I'm the playa that you're talkin about
[LeShaun]
But do you really think that you can work it out
[LL Cool J]
I guarantee shorty it's real, baby stick it out
Here comes the man of steel
WHAT... hot.
suck a dick
the tip
licking lip
deep throat down this mother fucking crown
jewel liquids flow
face a glow
good skin
side to side
up, down and around
i'm a nasty bitch
sick on the dick
anytime a nigger make the pussy creme
please don't trip
Good day everyone feeling green and frisky from the weekend. peace
Hopped aboard the Greyhound bound bus to Scranton via Williamsport P.A. with quintessential man. This man exudes so much confidence that shit is sexy as a mother fucker. He picked me up in Scranton on time and on point. Walking towards me with a grab to the ass, kiss on the lips off we went to our first stop the mall. He purchased some sneakers, took me for a spree @ bath and body. It was a brilliantly beautiful chilly Saturday but oh so perfect. Jumped into the car and headed to our destination the hotel. We arrived in town stopped by his man's place, check a liquidation, had coffee and raspberry tea at a quaint tea room. Finally ended the day into evening with dinner at Ruby Tuesday with his friend who came for a drink. Later after a nice long shower we prepared to watch the Mayweather and Mosely fight again on HBO. Instead the nigger grabbed me pulling my panties off. I like a take charge man leading me to the edge of the bed grabbing my hair with one hand and pow smacking that ass with the other. Shit I came so fast I surprised myself but I like that shit anyway. Choking me while fucking what... total turn on. What can I say mama's day was banging.
" I represent Queens, he was raised out in Brooklyn."
Like LL Cool J song
[LL Cool J]
It's the first time together and I'm feeling kinda horny
Conventional methods of makin love kinda bore me
I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off
Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft
[LeShaun]
I'm gonna call you Big Daddy and scream your name
Matter fact I can't wait for your candy rain
[LL Cool J]
So what cha sayin, I get my swerve on, bring it live
Make it last forever, damn the kitty cat's tight
[LeShaun]
Mmm... daddy slow down your flow
Put it on me like G baby nice and slow
I need a rough neck nigga Mandingo in a sec
Who ain't afraid to pull my hair and spank me from the back
[LL Cool J]
No doubt, I'm the playa that you're talkin about
[LeShaun]
But do you really think that you can work it out
[LL Cool J]
I guarantee shorty it's real, baby stick it out
Here comes the man of steel
WHAT... hot.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Gotcha
our legs entwine into a twister
your hands run through my hair
morning play
before we end this day
so I got got
how do you know
is it the happy rejoice
in my voice
"HELLO!"
"HELLO!"
or by way I press tight into your chest
listening to your heart sing
or is it my plea
of baby come close
confidence in your reply
come get me
© 2010 Lepadah
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Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
our legs entwine into a twister
your hands run through my hair
morning play
before we end this day
so I got got
how do you know
is it the happy rejoice
in my voice
"HELLO!"
"HELLO!"
or by way I press tight into your chest
listening to your heart sing
or is it my plea
of baby come close
confidence in your reply
come get me
© 2010 Lepadah
All rights reserved
Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Hudson River Line
Thoughts on the hudson river line
It is hot
Sunday afternoon
beads of sweat break loose a top my head
I crack a bottle of snapple
grimace
return to the city
with it's problems
it's madness
it's lighted beauty which comes alive at night
Broadway bright
the city where dreamers become a star
on 42nd street
it's sadness
the millions of us stacked on top of one another
you ain't my motherfucking brother
all smothered in our bricked cages
locked up for the night
no square feet to retreat
force other's to sleep in the street
some eat
other's starve
the rats eat
eat well
Camus was right
© 2010 Lepadah
All rights reserved
Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
lepadah,
such a pleasure to come here an spot your nom de plume...you bring a different and interesting slant to this forum via your poems. so worth the read.
these lines stick with me:
'...it's sadness
the millions of us stacked on top of one another
you ain't my motherfucking brother
all smothered in our bricked cages
locked up for the night
no square feet to retreat...'
sherrylynne
It is hot
Sunday afternoon
beads of sweat break loose a top my head
I crack a bottle of snapple
grimace
return to the city
with it's problems
it's madness
it's lighted beauty which comes alive at night
Broadway bright
the city where dreamers become a star
on 42nd street
it's sadness
the millions of us stacked on top of one another
you ain't my motherfucking brother
all smothered in our bricked cages
locked up for the night
no square feet to retreat
force other's to sleep in the street
some eat
other's starve
the rats eat
eat well
Camus was right
© 2010 Lepadah
All rights reserved
Reproduction of any materials without permission is strictly prohibited. Copyright 1999-2010..
lepadah,
such a pleasure to come here an spot your nom de plume...you bring a different and interesting slant to this forum via your poems. so worth the read.
these lines stick with me:
'...it's sadness
the millions of us stacked on top of one another
you ain't my motherfucking brother
all smothered in our bricked cages
locked up for the night
no square feet to retreat...'
sherrylynne
Monday, May 3, 2010
The big fight weekend I spent in White Plains. A great stay @ the Marriott Westchester peaceful and quite pleasant. My company was wonderful!!! I thought perhaps I might have to cancel our plans for a weekend away due to my sudden sickness which thank God only lasted for twelve hours which was too long. After medicating myself, a few visits to the porcelain God vomiting all that I ate the night before I was fine after while. I showered, packed my weekender bag and bounced. Called the taxi, off to 71st street subway to Grand Central. On my way to see the fight in White Plains. Q was waiting for me. We made some rounds about town. Stopped in to see some of his people @ the barbershop, purchase tickets for Mayweather & Mosley @ City Center theater and drove to the Marriott. I so wanted sugar shane to win, I'm a sucker for the underdog. There is something dignified about him I really like. I like Mayweather too even though he is cocky nothing wrong with that. Surprised at myself I had no wine or food the whole night because of my upset tummy. But the weekend was so cool. Before we checked out after waking up to some very good fucking, hit the shower, a little continental breakfast. A nice open the windows to the car pop in some classic Big Daddy Kane turned it up loud music and drive to Oakley's car wash on Central Avenue.
Splendid weekend.
Splendid weekend.
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