A Real Old Interview

A Real interview Lawrence 67 Hello everybody out there in poetry land welcome to another edition of where are they now I’m your roving reporter jubo de la chingaw jr. the 3rd Today we have journeyed far back in time to interview a young Lawrence man 67 Hello Lawrence man 67 may I ask why […]

Done

You can sit on your high horse thinking it is done you can create the grand plan knowing it’s the one you can be the master of all that you’re after the genius with the answer on how to cure cancer and all of life’s questions on depressions, obsessions, aggressions but in the long run […]

Misunderstood

there once was a pig named Porky they say he’s a good cook just a bit misunderstood he won’t cook his bacon His ham and eggs he ain’t making and by no means will he fry his pork and beans he blinks on pork links He don’t mind a pork rind just as long as […]

A Star

0 [ edit ] Lawrence67 Follow a day ago A Star there once was a horse named star who wanted to learn to drive a car the owner said no she might drive it too far But star kept persisting and started insisting she just wouldn’t quit until she got her driver’s permit now all […]

Tit – tat – toe

Possession is an obsession and a trait that I hate and there’s too many restrictions on long-term conditions I’d rather take a chance on a fleeting romance I don’t try to love and don’t want to hate better to be good friends with benefits need a helping hand here I am some spending cash here […]

Let’s Take a ride

35 Its Street Poetry time I call this one – Let’s Take a Ride Let’s take a ride on up to heaven but we can’t go there at 7 because in heaven they don’t open until 11 jump on my cloud , don’t talk too loud cuz sleeping Angels hang all about and finally you […]

But Butt

But butt If you have a big ass, can you store a lot more gas, and when you pass a lot more gas, does it last and last ? if the smell is always lingering ? maybe you should stop all that fingering, and just leave that big old butt alone, back it up and […]

Good day

Poetry from the streets by Lawrence Alvarez , this one’s called – a good day I can honestly say that I met the devil today incarnate , in a girl that I did date she wanted me as a mate came at me like I was fish bait , ate me up like an entree […]

It doesn’t matter

Street poetry from the mind of Lawrence Alvarez this one’s called – It doesn’t matter it doesn’t matter where you’ve been , it only matters where you go , it doesn’t matter what you think , it only matters what you know , it doesn’t matter where you live , it only matters how you […]

Old

30 Old When I was a child , it took life a while , to make me smile , through the bumps and bruises , and my denial , then I couldn’t wait to be 13, I mean , a bona fide teen , after that 18 , a man, a lean mean fighting machine, […]