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Bugs
If the money bug isn't itching Then the sex bug is If it isn't them Then it's the mosquitoes There's no escape From the bugs   Read more poems by Eddie. Watch Eddie’s videos.
The Glorious Act of Writing
In writing As in any Pure form Of expression One lives In the past The present And the future All at the same time Summoning acquired skills To communicate feelings Excited by the act of sharing them And the possibilities They might unlock A record that I was here And...
Poetry & Nonsense
Intro It's my belief that the most important things in life can be explained very simply.  If you can't explain it in a few words, you probably don't understand it that well.  The longer a person's explanation gets, the more likely it is to be inaccurate.  The...
Can’t Stop Rap

Can’t Stop Rap

I can't stop Dropping these philosophies And prophecies Like Socrates Get off of these It's hard to breathe When all I see Are corporations After me And trying to make me Property I get no joy It brings no glee But here I'm on IGTV Just like a deal Tween you and me...

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I Get Down Rap

I Get Down Rap

I get down With words It's my form Of violence What I say Is the truth You can tell Cause there's silence I'll do all the work Take a rest Close your eyelids It's my gift to you Like a truck I will drive this Lyrical cargo Wherever it goes There's not any traffic Just...

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On My Job Rap

On My Job Rap

They said don't quit your day job Said I already did Just to rhyme on my time With no wife and no kids I don't keep track of losses I keep track of wins And when I get one Then I get one again Ride my words like a bike I just go for a spin Think about it a second And...

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10 Seconds of Fame Rap

10 Seconds of Fame Rap

If you don't know the words Get a dictionary Cause I'm speaking my mind And the vision is scary Busting rhymes On my down time Cause I've got time Cause my time's mine I got more flows Then shmoes Who don't know How it goes Where I play Here's ten seconds Have your...

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A Cuban Paper Weight

A Cuban Paper Weight

I sat down to work in the shop today It was hot and the fan kept blowing my papers Rather than get mad I imagined I was in a sweaty cafe in Cuba Mingling with the locals And writing the musings That would one day become a great novel I used my phone as a paperweight...

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Ornery

Ornery

Sometimes I get ornery When I get stuck in traffic Or watch the news But then Buddha tells me There's no sense getting the blues You can't be ornery When you think about the good I still have some weed And I still have the hood I have good company And good keep I have...

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