Laker Rhapsody |
I have been with the Lakers since ’88. That’s 20 years of ups and downs. But not for long..... ’08 is OURS
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Posted by shai on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 10:18:00 PST |
my way... |
Do you know where you’re going to?Do you like the things that life is showing you??And my answer is hell motherfuckin NO!!My life has been a struggle ever since I stepped foot in the United Stat...
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a trainspotting memory... |
just like the ink in my vains, i sink with my pain and spill onto this page. i write between these lines and read outside these margins for that's where life and death ends and begins. thr...
Posted by shai on Tue, 16 May 2006 11:36:00 PST |
FULL CIRCLE |
FULL CIRCLE
It was about a decade ago when I found myself standing in front of my drive way staring up at the moon looking for answers to the questions that have sent me searching for my soul....
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Letter of Apology... |
Letter of Apology&
Im sorry girl, but I changed my mind.
Im no longer in love with you.
We made a mistake and I think it is best that we
Break it off for both our sake.
I know it seemed as i...
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
I Understand... |
I Understand&
I just want you to know that I understand your pain.
You see, its all the same when it rains.
So let it wash away your shame
And save yourself from drowning in these sins.
Cause...
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Love Jones |
A Love Jones
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone,
But whats beneath your physical is what really turns me on.
I got a love jones for you mind and your essence,
Because your p...
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
what does poetry mean to me... |
what does poetry mean to me...
poetry can define an infinite amount of thing,
but still... poetry translate to just one thing.
see, poetry isn't just poetry.
and sometimes poetry is just that.
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Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
10 years of pimpin' |
I have pimped my pen, on cold Michigan nights
and the bitch didn't freeze up on me, when I wanted her to write it
I have pimped my pen in the hot California sun
and the bitch didn't drip, smell, or...
Posted by shai on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
