<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953172168963038615</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:02:46.462-05:00</updated><category term='rhyme'/><category term='poetic'/><category term='writer'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='music'/><category term='MC'/><category term='hate'/><category term='love poem'/><category term='emcee'/><category term='hip hop'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='love'/><category term='slam'/><category term='sadness'/><title type='text'>Poetry for Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>Lots of poetry and a medium for comunication for poets. This is supposed to gain, gather and grow inspiration for fellow poets and myself.
So follow if youre a poet,follow and then I'll return the favor</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953172168963038615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Poetry for Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678018139656235294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bJL4pH9ncwo/SjqwJibxjmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/okPA-z8Qs80/S220/rosta.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953172168963038615.post-6123368688087974089</id><published>2009-06-19T12:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:44:28.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emcee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MC'/><title type='text'>H(c)A(a)P(l)P(m)Y:Finally</title><content type='html'>Imagine, lavish sheets silker than satin&lt;br /&gt;and bright Laker baggage thats printed in Latin&lt;br /&gt;or brand new fashion thats more complex than chromat-in&lt;br /&gt;but why does life seems like manhattens been flattened&lt;br /&gt;see what had happened was honesty didnt have days to honor deeds&lt;br /&gt;well, honestly this emcee didnt have ways for father needs&lt;br /&gt;then in the midst of fallen knees greed was concieved&lt;br /&gt;then they believed greed ,rescindin the love they need&lt;br /&gt;but my love glistens over the strife they bring&lt;br /&gt;and like hugs, my spirit adds to the life of spring&lt;br /&gt;its not a scheme,its my soul I sing&lt;br /&gt;but as it seems many things, its only hate i demean&lt;br /&gt;or what i did mean its only hate I hate&lt;br /&gt;it diminishes the gret love the GOD tends to make&lt;br /&gt;and i dont wait on the gain there needs to be&lt;br /&gt;i easily become the change I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Right Reserved. Tell me what you think,but honest iv gotta get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5953172168963038615-6123368688087974089?l=poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6123368688087974089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/06/hcaaplpmyfinally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953172168963038615/posts/default/6123368688087974089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953172168963038615/posts/default/6123368688087974089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/06/hcaaplpmyfinally.html' title='H(c)A(a)P(l)P(m)Y:Finally'/><author><name>Poetry for Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678018139656235294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bJL4pH9ncwo/SjqwJibxjmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/okPA-z8Qs80/S220/rosta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953172168963038615.post-8583984208358757396</id><published>2009-06-18T16:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:49:46.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhyme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Leaning Through|Time &amp; Rhyme|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't help but to wonder why I'm last to most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;like hell sent down its thunder with wrath to boast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;now I'm toast, cause hell doesn't dwell on the smell of farewells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it gels,well, the shells causing your soul to swell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got goals to mold as my heart becomes whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I lost control of my role as I departed on my stroll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well, my stroll has a floor of hot coals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;its my path of life, burning thtough the coldest soles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;why was I so bold to test the limits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I dont know, but it unfolds to be all gimicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and all the mimicks disappear once all reality show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and become less sincere as vitality grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've tired neutrality and I'd rather not say what happened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cause fatality is what is upon us today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now I can smile with ease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and appease your seas with more blessing you get from a sneeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but what breeze allows me to seize, and show MY expertise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and I would have to disagree with all these guarantees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cause it seems pain follows me like great music to emcees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tell me what you think! Be as honest as possible, i need to get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5953172168963038615-8583984208358757396?l=poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8583984208358757396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaning-throughtime-rhyme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953172168963038615/posts/default/8583984208358757396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953172168963038615/posts/default/8583984208358757396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryforpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaning-throughtime-rhyme.html' title='Leaning Through|Time &amp; Rhyme|'/><author><name>Poetry for Poetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678018139656235294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bJL4pH9ncwo/SjqwJibxjmI/AAAAAAAAAAg/okPA-z8Qs80/S220/rosta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
