Da BulLZ

this one was written in da middle of a very hectic period of football....famished n thirsty..i was'n in the mood to study..so took off half an hour to write a small all-rhymin(it s the easiest to write..minimum effort) poem about me(baba) and my strike-partner adi 's(we call ourselves n are called da bulls) supposed exploits on da football field...heh


THE BULLZZZ ROCK!!!!

the air is filled with cries of dismay,
"shit!!Adi and Baba have come to play!!!,
were surely gonna lose today,
win against these two,no way!!!'

we pass the ball to and fro,
where and when,ull never kno,
we're not amateurs,we are pros,
with every kick and every throw,
we make sure we get a goal.

we weave through defences like snakes,
leaving others behind in our wake,
foiling the foe with tricks and fakes,
one magic pass from me is all it takes,
Adi collects it beautifully and breaks,
we really play like two modern greats.

we keep running,we never tire,
one moment we're here,next we're there,
when required we appear from nowhere,
materializing suddenly from thin air,
filling our foe with dread and despair.

together,we form a great team,
playing like us is everbodys dream,
together,we plan and scheme,
our opponents we always cream.

our foes tremble at our sight,
we run around at the speed of light,
none can stand up to our might,
most guys give up without a fight.

when we play,goals start to rain,
causing our enemies stabbing pain,
causing them to run round cryin,
the pleasure we get then is divine.

our opponents often stop to think,
we two must have some magic drink........

well im tired,so ill reveal it,just fuck it,
REDBULLS OUR SECRET,AND WE JUST LOVE IT!!!!!!!!

i set out tryin to write a DARK poem with all lines rhymin....very tough to..hav'n seen one yet..ended up writin an adventure sort of thingy...heh...got bugged very soon as i usually do and wrapped it up in 20 min...guess it can be much better

do read through n post comments...



DEATH

i can feel the stark eyes of death,
on me,from above and underneath,
smell its stinking guttural breath,
stalking me with calculated stealth.

its black eyes so dark and cruel,
challenge me to stand and duel,
its voice,full of unadulterated cruel,
fill me with the sheer dread of its arrival.

for miles i have run out of fear,
but it grows ever swifter and nearer,
and my legs have begun to tire,
so,i slowly turn to face the fire...

its pupils,dark and bloody red,
blaring like beacons,fill me with dread,
my brain tells me that im surely dead,
but my heart urges me to forge ahead.

so,though my stomachs filled with lead,
i turn round to face the beast instead,
"you cant take me,sucker!!" i said,
its bloody mouth parts slowly"you are dead";

for two long hours we battle,
axes break,grimy spears rattle,
the clash of spears,the sound of metal,
filled the bloody air,until,

i,filled with courage out of the blue,
put my middle up,said,"fuck you!!!"
and at him,with great wrath flew,
and attacked,from where he never knew,
so,i,with weapons though a few,
armed with pride and a heart so true
gave the beast all it was due,
until its body,bloody and grotesque,
faded into the night,so i won through,



so i lived,if only to die another day,
but die without a fight,no way!!!

Im NeW!!

guess im new to da bloggin world....
will put all ma crazy poetry n thot s here...
soon.