In his own tankard he
Unfortunately Weis, rage
Plugged the stumps
He then afterward einergeust be
What he
For spitting bestowed
Tobacco fibers operating in the throat.
As could not love
In a Napfe not far away land.
Derweis restored them
He no longer eingestecket the stumps wrong
So in the same neighbor tankard
Desso cheroot him the same quality.
Only just gently pointing
With the paw
Thanks to the short
Add to Zahngeleis.
Wessentweis
Return Conclusively
Chair already steep
The stump half Gestumpte
Already something elaborate Inflated
Be erreckt again on
Previous verbreckt.
The Publiko ity's good pleasure
So it all for two Plaisir
Right here
Still Bieresbrungs sound.
Barely half hour later it'd be gewast,
The one with the stump
After another tankard
The other is almost back.
The Fury
By my faith!
On these uneasy courage
Relaxing a new one.
Jetzo an oak four-shot support turned
At his sister, Thin
Called the board
Good keyed and clamped
Be provided for emergency bursting of hinne.
This was, in fact,
It was quite late
Now a giant
Too good gemastet
In his dune
Clean disengaged.
The one with the stump ity nothing
That evening
Otherwise be refreshing
In a tankard.
His companion
Done something roughly
It had überzeuget
He slept the peace on the mat.
And weitersoff
Until even the next beer troff.
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Slam poetry at its best, thank you!
Since I unfortunately not given the wonderful gift
I forward
let up the glass strive to offense
on that amuses it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jE8CN9PnMVo&feature=player_detailpage#t=66s
Addendum
You should take a chance in a Slam Poetry Festival, honestly, would you get sometimes on stage, I think.
Here again as a supplement Renato - this time lyrical.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DdPPX_uvd9A&feature=relmfu
@ Dude
"Slam Poetry"?
Can it be?
If you are serious about the poetic accuracy noticed how there any breaks?
That is the point, not just about, for each rough fellows, here reigns in the observation of the end of just the literary finesse, without ever losing tonality.
This is how a poem is one.
I have a Schlammpoettreter. Or -täter.
Nope.
At most Kalauerist.
Kalaueririker.
Satirast.
Selbstabgast.
Heath If still some before Schlampdichter. It says the maximum penalty for us. Namely the Schwabenexkommunikation. The Abbittegedicht I do not want to have to come to me.
Well, this was a finger exercise, will be to Stuttgart indeed not disputed.
Slam Pothead. Well, not bad. A Zuknallgraskopf poetry can go.
Who translated correctly, do quickly what is going on.
Maybe is "slam" but actually for "Smurf".
This would mean that there is not quite loud auspubertiert wealthy Zipfelmütze leaders were demonstrating their Kralsprobleme.
Such, however, would also not be supported.
I make a compromise proposal.
Count me in, if not slam poet called me, but every butcher poet.
Love You!
Oh, man, you have to love it !!! :-)
El KOMET, Cojones mui grande! :-)
Here especially for you (maybe you consider so your little scented prejudice views again ...?)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SfTl5J07A0Q
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h-Xvu-ZEjz8
"Slam" means for me the way that the idiotic masses sometimes - because comedic packed - Tacheles around the ears can be beaten without having to run away in their degree systemindoktrinierten security megalomania and Amokparanoia.
So I think the designation "Slam Poetry" appropriately enough, but since we have not even necessarily share the views. :-)
In any case, I stick with it, you should participate, often there's also free beer for the winner!
(These events are AWARE managed so absolutely abseitig of any calf dance-commerce).
Think about;-)
L & L