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
Friday, May 29, 2009
Friday, May 1, 2009
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
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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
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
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
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
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
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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
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
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
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
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
FLOETRY:REPLY TO MY LETTER
Dear Dad,.......
Where have you been all this time?
Mom said you said
"That child aint mine"
For all these years you been on my mind
Thoughts of you & me chilling all the time
Watching football games
Or even when your favorite college team was playing
Nah I dont miss you
Sike!, I'm just playing
I'm saying though
if you can lay down & have sex
Why you not handling the real business,
That comes after the sex?
& that is me!
I didn't ask to be here, & either did he
I don't know if I'm ever gonna be a man
Mom is a women, she couldn't handle me man
I got suspended week after week
My temper was hotter then heat
The shoes I wore to school
You could see the bottom of my feet
I bleed from my foot so much
That I became weak
Down on my knees praying to God
My pops won't hide no more from me
He will start to seek,
His only boy, yea thats me
Dear Mom,.......
A parent is your first & best teacher I see
I seen & been through a couple of things you taught me
From walking to getting up for work in the morning
One day at a time & a cup of coffee
We never had a good relationship
Having a Mom for me was like a meth
Because bout time I woke up you already split
Said you was going food shoping
But you came back without s*%#
Whatever happen to the money you went to go get?
Let me guess, you spent?
Spent time on the wrong things
I got in problems but you never let me explain
You took up for the other side,
Just beat me like I was a easy game
It's a shame that I don't know if I'm a man or boy,
A child or toy
My life been played with so much
Don't even try to touch, me
I lost my love for you, I lost my joy
I'm unhappy, to wake up everyday,
So I stop to pray
Dear God........
They say you never leave our side
And you got a plan for me
But why you gave me this ride?
The wheels keeps falling off as I'm in strive
How am I suppose to drive?
I was in a car crash the other day
I almost died!
Guess you gonna keep me waiting
Like Mom & Dad, without a reply.......
Mr.Stanley
Where have you been all this time?
Mom said you said
"That child aint mine"
For all these years you been on my mind
Thoughts of you & me chilling all the time
Watching football games
Or even when your favorite college team was playing
Nah I dont miss you
Sike!, I'm just playing
I'm saying though
if you can lay down & have sex
Why you not handling the real business,
That comes after the sex?
& that is me!
I didn't ask to be here, & either did he
I don't know if I'm ever gonna be a man
Mom is a women, she couldn't handle me man
I got suspended week after week
My temper was hotter then heat
The shoes I wore to school
You could see the bottom of my feet
I bleed from my foot so much
That I became weak
Down on my knees praying to God
My pops won't hide no more from me
He will start to seek,
His only boy, yea thats me
Dear Mom,.......
A parent is your first & best teacher I see
I seen & been through a couple of things you taught me
From walking to getting up for work in the morning
One day at a time & a cup of coffee
We never had a good relationship
Having a Mom for me was like a meth
Because bout time I woke up you already split
Said you was going food shoping
But you came back without s*%#
Whatever happen to the money you went to go get?
Let me guess, you spent?
Spent time on the wrong things
I got in problems but you never let me explain
You took up for the other side,
Just beat me like I was a easy game
It's a shame that I don't know if I'm a man or boy,
A child or toy
My life been played with so much
Don't even try to touch, me
I lost my love for you, I lost my joy
I'm unhappy, to wake up everyday,
So I stop to pray
Dear God........
They say you never leave our side
And you got a plan for me
But why you gave me this ride?
The wheels keeps falling off as I'm in strive
How am I suppose to drive?
I was in a car crash the other day
I almost died!
Guess you gonna keep me waiting
Like Mom & Dad, without a reply.......
Mr.Stanley
FLOETRY:DIFFERENT
They fear me because I am different,
And being different in this world is a crime
They fear me because there're unable to manipulate me
They fear me because I used both,
My brain & heart to make my way
They fear me because I am street smart
They fear me because I am educated,
And still strive to learn more each & everyday
They fear me because no matter how tough
How long the obstacle is, I take I deep breath
And give 100% through 1000 degrees,
And 100% through below zero degrees
They fear me because I am not any leader
I am a leader who stands in the front line
I am a leader for turning negative to positive minds
They fear me because I am different,
And being different in this world is a crime.......
Mr.Stanley
FLOETRY: LOVE CURSE
Love is nothing but a curse.......
Coming out a tough relationship,
Knowing that I have to love again.
Not trying to have karma,
And main of all not trying to sin.
So I continue to be faithful,
Appreciative & grateful,
Truthful to the next women.
Since they say,
"There's no more good men."
I guess there's no more good women.
I'm the opposite of Adam,
Please don't feed me no apple.
Because I'm the last good man on this earth.
Although at the same time,
Love feels like a curse.
Locked up in her world,
You always stand by your girl.
From diamonds & pearls,
Getting her hair did in curls.
Money mean nothing to you,
Because you said you'll buy her the world.
On late nights its candles lights at the table,
Whip cream on her naval,
And then she gave birth,
To these evil humans on earth.
Our relationship is just a rehearse,
And love is,
Nothing but a curse......
MR.STANLEY
Coming out a tough relationship,
Knowing that I have to love again.
Not trying to have karma,
And main of all not trying to sin.
So I continue to be faithful,
Appreciative & grateful,
Truthful to the next women.
Since they say,
"There's no more good men."
I guess there's no more good women.
I'm the opposite of Adam,
Please don't feed me no apple.
Because I'm the last good man on this earth.
Although at the same time,
Love feels like a curse.
Locked up in her world,
You always stand by your girl.
From diamonds & pearls,
Getting her hair did in curls.
Money mean nothing to you,
Because you said you'll buy her the world.
On late nights its candles lights at the table,
Whip cream on her naval,
And then she gave birth,
To these evil humans on earth.
Our relationship is just a rehearse,
And love is,
Nothing but a curse......
MR.STANLEY
FLOETRY:DREAM ON
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