Sunday, April 13, 2014

1 OUT OF 6 SURVIVES (poetry)


.... Written by Poetic Tee " Here, take a sip" 

The rest of the gang were suave and fly
One was light, defined and proportioned
Another was flaunting insured wealth
Among them one with irresistible charms
Then the handsome, sexy, 6-pack dude
Smart, intelligent though ugly and short
Quack quack quack duck of the lot, was I

Beauty was game, the more the gamier
To pass? A befitting queen of her pack
Else fit only for the dogs, the squandrels
And like wolves to a lion kill they hang off
Have your fill and they instantly pounce
How many a covets found solace amidst
Gnashing fangs, slurps and drools, not I

Many would make a pick of a bunny bunch
The handsome dudes go for the j'los
The light and defined take to the delicate
The rich are allowed by the expensive
The intelligent one attracts the smart
The charmer win them all, mostly the naive
The innocent end up with company, that's I

So we rolled, in rides, on roads, in towns
Party here, birthdays there, even picnics
Fashionable, formidable, anything edible
Clean, fast, sharp and smooth operators
We lost none, but won many, many more
Guys resisted, but the bunch was a force
So, the curves protested and decamped to I

Time was for wasting on its wasters
And waste it we did in a squandermania
Virgins in the morning, ladies for lunch
Corporate babes in the afternoon
Spinsters for dinner, perhaps supper
And as a nightcap, well the runaways do
Many indulged and paid dearly, but not I

Right from the on set, with pupils dilated
The 6th sense fully operational, in-mode
As others jumped and pranced in Rio
A mathematician was busy calculating
How long to last from sunrise to sunset
Inspired by a source for look man, be wise
While the price was being paid, reserved I

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20:20:22
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