Living in LA
An Old Poem of Mine Based on My Home City
a real great offense
some dirty clothes
and a few helmets
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makes a good team
said the fat man with a mustache
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a few high notes and a few low notes
too bad Mozart did not know
but Marilyn Manson provoked
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Boobs, butts, and big bellies
what strippers have in the valley
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they can run a defensive lineman
or have a cat chased by a dog
and rats can really like the trash
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birds poo on windshields
and cats poo in their litters
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reading and relaxing at the beach
seaweed around my ankles
riding a wave on my longboard
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doing a hang-ten
falling off and breaking my leg
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it’s television’s biggest night
all artists are dressed in gala
with horsehair dresses and wedding bans
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why are they so materialistic?
maybe they feel like they’re insufficient
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makes me want to stay
cause they have a big gimmick
they also have interesting people
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and all the pretty stars
they get beat up
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a woman married to the mob
why not be normal
maybe it’s too vacant at her house
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escape to nirvana
12 gauge another rage
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the next dimension of clean
is at the urban scene
but everything could go wrong
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imagine yourself like an old man
going to Disneyland for salvation
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no one tells you they’re going to kill you
you know what I’m talking about, kid?
the babes in the woods routine
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your only salvation is to disappear
but keep the sugar-bowl and the car
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everything is for the taking
when you're a nobody
but someday be anybody
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I feel like LA
why not Chinese?
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parking lot black pigeon
karate chop the speedbump
skid marks are red tone
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sing to me baby
hurt me and make me feel good
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the spirit of Jimi James and the Blue Flames
lives through the streets of intoxication
and living in a patented trashy circle
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check the labels
your hope will save the world
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television really cares
for magnificent fortresses and lavish gardens
with artistry designed for ceilings
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what a beautiful view from the Getty
out to the stoic city
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own style of clothing
refuse to wear condoms
how about that protection?
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believers neglect their appearance
ancestors come for your soul
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graves of concrete
two burials for the price of one
'cause is the bargain of the month
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the colors you dream in
rests in the hands of God
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how much is a body worth?
a pack of cigarettes
or some boots
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language of silence
I actually got it
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keep the cool longer
fuses are burning
tricksters are fooling
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fire to the heart
like an untreatable form of cancer
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you’re playing a game
snake eyes can be your friend
with a beer in your hand
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marinated thoughts of distress
of life’s foolish fixes
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by Bazooka Teaches and Amneris Gonzalez
About the Creator
Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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