peace beloved

Gutter Star Haikus

            For Sir Pop a Lot

Color schemes program

Brown shorties to become hood

Subliminal traps

By design you can’t

See sky over projects’ height

Won’t go where don’t see

hood flick

Glory Portrait

Dropouts about to get back in the game

Pop 40 highlights outta town escapades

Been afraid

Tomorrow might transition

Too comfortable to bounce so hastily

Lately becomes yesterday

Half a man cell decay evaporates with each pull

Lil higher stale lavender flowerpot

Opposite of true intelligence

Can’t get an overtime replay

Blown call at hood tournament

Do over suspect Watson flooded

Camouflaged hot boys ready to ignite fuse

Challenge your promotional single will ever

Reunite familia haven’t seen

Since shat for amusing embarrassment

Ayer chopped down faster than

Ancient swamp trees

Woodchip legacy

Projector on side of brick fades with sun

Rises over brighter mistakes

You can’t take back when your ball caught limbs

Bird shit dropped on brim

Chances are slim screams battle

Just to hear loud whispers

What we supposed to do with all this knowledge

Brag about ignorance

Or freely distribute jewels to beloved

Float gravity deadly possibility

Pluck grey hair

Wisdom be Achilles

No time for shook sons

Don’t question power

Voice is necessary

When old wounds get fresh scabs

Grab mother’s hand

Stop dumb weight crashing father’s dome

Should know lane by now

More confused how life will turn out

Stay rooted in faith

Happiness is not for sale

Point is to do it

Fuck depression if you fail

You succeed from your effort

This is not your fault

You don’t deserve doubt

Hang on to hope

Don’t dead your dreams

Impossible seems likely

Fighting air letting you breathe

Accept anger

Endless bliss crying hurts

Perhaps manana won’t end like this

Give thanks for your ground

Floor slanted to make you slouch

The real has just stepped into the house

fucked up angel

Nuyorican Angel of Desperation

Go get it

Got that fever itching

Cojelo con take it easy

Suave pai

No need for bug out be chillz

Relax these are facts

Relapse more probable than elevation

Resuscitation of reputation unlikely

Why try fighting your oppression

You have that tranquil passive lean

Fux your American dream

CREAM ain’t just a ring tone

Bunch of shallow company

Shut up and smoke dope

Shells never dummy

How hungry are you

Enough to sacrifice

Can you go with out

No matter how loud you shout

No one listening

Hands clammy puddles

Plan one day to bubble

For now real struggle

Cotton mouth stinky paranoia

Legal aid inconvenient lawyer

Lack of ours waste hours

Watching brown skin wrinkle

Dried fruit bruised and beautiful

Shit shave shower

Might feel better about regular routine

Pana this ain’t a dream

Attempting fantasia out every day

Which way

Can’t fix a crooked game

Exclusive proof you lame

Copycat kitty until you bitten

Hand that breeds you

Who believes you

People in lurk of some strife

Gripping bubble guts

So hangry could belch

For fine first impression

Eye contact without daps

Thirsty coqui peleando

For last sips of dusty botella of regret 

Props to SOPA

And so I am alive today

And I call that

Victory

Naomi Ayala

Fly the flag reconquering your essential space

No disclaimer for what’s already been given

Standing on top of past failures

Dancing over self denial

Brand new bugalu bangs with blessings

Message no longer be afraid of divine protection

Profession of faith is to stomp sin compromise

In face of criticism

Unmask yourself obvious villain

Jeepers evil stalks you

Shaking chair inviting beef as you soothe

Away anxiety with good news gathering

What have you done

Daring to exist fearless

Don’t let weakness be strongest attribute

Legacy testament to how tough you been

Next century smoothly circulate

Regenerative energy motivate ancestors to share

Despite lack of invitation you made presence visible

Stuck in critical statis

Undermines basis of self actualization

Sacrifice reputation

For sake in creating original path

Most awake when

Opportunity can be affirmed

Return to examine growth

Hope to not see you here

For quite some time

Do me a favor and get lost

Relocate where you should land

Safely enough whole flight

Give Bronx cheers for timely arrival

Participation crucial enthusiasm vital

Earn props for surviving

Predestined outcome of inevitable demise

Do not be shook to show how you’ve risen

All our problems are now forgiven

Peace Maestro. Props to El Profe and Capicu

Something Simple

After John Rodriguez

Mama asked

You out there

Writing or puffing

Poet on park bench paranoid

Can’t avoid being naked

Santos scream

You better slide quickly or

Suffer reefer percussions

Scribble noise

So proud to be Story Avenue

Sound View rough drafts

Noble nightmares

Left block any chance could

Even though gone

Carry Clason Point in backpack

Move in silence

To the head so loud

You still smoking

Shorties still bugging

Homies grew up

Brothers outta town

Papa’s clubbing

Mama’s moving

Body weary

Bleak pastel shades

Steaming heavy

Too early in morning

Love’s hangover

Lonely shadows

Slow dancing diablos

Throwing piropos at cielo

Charm a silver lining out cloudy sky

No Tienes Miedo This Halloween

Do not be afraid

Do not be wicked when you barely been innocent

Do not be militant if you not willing to die for your noble fraud

Do not be self righteous when you can barely wipe your ass

Do not be curious if you comfortable in your ignorant bliss

Do not be wise fool be broke and happy with your simple ways

Do not expect tomorrow to be easy if you can’t deal with today’s troubles

Do not waste your soothing moments with tense tontos

Who have no sense of where they are headed like you

Lost hanging on rolling up hoping to hear something good

Do not judge the next man when you have been

As played out papi chulo as plastic playerific

Fatalistic fiend tempermental teen

Motherfucking machisto who makes up his own myth

Do not perfect your craft let your gut hang chichos all lovely

Do not hold onto heroes as superhuman

Pedestal got peglegs attached to carefully painted portrait

Do not get flashy with your fame stay simple as hungry as you came

Do not turn lame making literati laugh but the homies couldn’t catch the joke

Do not smoke with paranoid ghost dogs who take freebie chiefies

Do not weaken your speech to narrow your reach

Do not release your grip while riding shaky train

Do not just maintain current malaise escape invisibility completely conspicuous

Do not get lonely when crowded accidental flagrance purposeful fragrance

Do not be vague vagrant blend with transience transition your hues mix with greys

Do not be careful with what you say careless what you can sculpt rocky terrain

Do not let tears remain tasty salty cheeks stubbly bumble

Do not fumble mumble or grumble

Do not hold on to bundles you can’t handle

Pass out pounds

Roll up the Constitution so you can burn away your right to be a delirious luxury loving citizen of prepackaged organic

Do not take your anger out on a shadow

Darkness has nothing to do with your depths

How far you’ve sunk shows how much you can rise

Do not be shook or shy

World will see fear

As soon as you blink misty eyes