The Kool

Tragic to magic

Round and round as the vehicle swerves, as it tickles the taste buds and soothes the nerves, a def poet fa sho atleast thats whats i heard, from the sounds of the empty bottle on the side of the curb,...
Posted by The Kool on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 02:24:00 PST

New poem

Be on the lookout.I know i havent posted any of my new work up and i do apologize.I am in the next few weeks about to put my first Spoken word poem on here.Its called Rapid Fire.Sorry its taken so lon...
Posted by The Kool on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 02:11:00 PST

butterfly

ButterflySometimes  in a distance,it seems so faint,slippery hold on what you want,but grab it you cant,breathe life into these lungs,b4 it becomes tragic,in two seconds the same story,like a tal...
Posted by The Kool on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 07:57:00 PST

what what

well well well ....4 months or so in counting til the day i get out the Marines ....like a wise man once said ,.....how sweet it is :) ~Sean
Posted by The Kool on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST