MYFLOETRY: I PRAY IV ME

My mother always doubted us,
I wonder what she was dreaming.
Our fathers left us, he was all we needed.
7 brothers, 5 sisters & only one me,
But everyone started leaving.
So then my dream decease.
That's when it became hard to sleep.
My thought's wouldn't allow me neither,
So I barley lived at peace.
You can also tell by the way I fell asleep.
I looked cold, either with a blanket or sheet.
My hands folded together, set between my knees.
If God answer anyone of you, tell him about me!
Or for now on I should change the way I sleep,
My hands together right under my cheek.
That may solve the problem, because I can only pray for me.
Please lord help me delete,...
All these bad memories, that's hanging over me.......

Mr.Stanley

FLOETRY:NIGHTMARE

If my nightmare came true
Please don't be surprise
George Bush Dies
And out comes all the lies
Tupac the next day performs on B.E.T live
In a interview tells us why he wanted to die
Few days later O.J confess to Jessica's murder
Then says he wasn't trying to hurt her
At the NBA finals 2009
Magic Johnson reveal the cure
He saves the H.I.V world
And the F.B.I was involved in Jones Town
The massacre in Guyana
Prince Charles arrested
For setting up Princess Diana
Only If my nightmare came true
Although some things are better off
If you never knew.......

Mr.Stanley

MYFLOETRY:22 YEAR OLD EYES

22yrz thru my eyes...
Everything I seen I still don't believe.
I seen a lot of dude's snitch.
I seen a lot of dude's talk to there man's chick.
It f*cked up a squad & a couple of friendships.
I seen a lot of chicks set G'z up.
She pretty as hell, so he wanted to f*ck.
H.I.V ruin both of there luck.
I seen babies thrown in a ditch.
I seen Moms high off that crack, coke, heroin,
But the children loose & the Pops drunk off boo's
G'z die's in a car crash drinking grey goose.
People putting sh*t in people L's for real.
I seen life taken away in front of me.
Dude said you shouldn't of never fronted on me.
I seen a lot of talent wasted, NBA over rated.
I seen little dude's smoke at the age 11.
And shorty got rapped & killed, she was only 11.
I never seen no one come back from Hell,
Better yet Heaven, so why should I believe it?
Everything I seen, I still don't believe it.

Mr.Stanley

MYFLOETRY:MELO BIRD

I walked through life with a gun & knife.
My head in my chest,
And my two fist balled up real tight.
I came across a bird who's has gotten hurt.
Unable to fly and in due time it well die.
Should I pick it up, heal it & teach it how to fly?
From what I've seen the bird was hurt badly.
Maybe because no one took it's time out to guide.
So I look up to the sky & asked God why.
Why everytime I walk there's birds fallen out the sky?
Like always there's any reply.
So I yelled to him with water in my eyes,
"Word to my mother this the last time"!!!
I picked up the bird & questioned it.
If I heal your wounds & you fly away,
Will you ever stop and heal some along your way?
It didn't reply in words but,
Looked me straight in the eyes & chirped.
As the days went by the bird begined to fly.
Fell a couple of times but still tried.
If you ever seen how strong & smart the bird became,
you'll understand why I'm the man I am today.
I walk through life with no gun nor knife,
With my head held up & two hands by my side,
Waiting for the next bird to fall out the sky.......

Mr.Stanley

FLOETRY:POETRY MY LOVE

Poetry starts from the heart,
Warms the soul & spirit,
Just before it departs...
Poetry ends in your brain.
Letting out all the steam.
It can also be singed or rapped,
Tupac did that...
Poetry destination is in a pen & wines up on paper,
To be revealed to your friends, family & haters...
Poetry I'll marry you any day & still be single,
Because poetry sets me free
Poetry understands me, so when poetry needs to be let out,
I'll be the first to take the ink out!!!..
Poetry my love, Poetry my love.......

Mr.Stanley

FLOERTY:DEAR TIME PT.1

Dear Time...
I was wondering was you an illusion
To keep us humans at a certain pace
Because everything is surrounded by dates
And all of them holidays are fake
Dear Time...
If you're really real you understand how I feel
You out live & cheat us all
Some don't even get a chance to walk or talk
Most died feeling like me
Not having enough to spread our wings
Dear Time...
Like everything & everyone else you left me
So I'm racing to catch you before my prime
And sometimes you slow down and wait
Then other days you pick up pace, so it seems
I'm sorry I tried to kill you, please don't tell
Because I hear you always do.......

Mr.Stanley

MYFOETRY: DEAR TIME PT.2

Dear time...
I don't want to be your friend no more
You play to rough & consistent
I know I tried to kill you for all these years
But still it's unfair, because when I'm gone
You'll still be here
Dear time...
I woke up late today & every other day
I was wondering if you can turn back the hands?
Oh, yeah you don't grant favors
Dear time...
Stop following me, because I'm surppose to be chasing you
You're on my micowave, stove, dresser & t.v set
Your're also a bad dancer, all you do is dance in circles
You make me dizzy.......

Mr.Stanley