Tony Boston

I write, drain my blood🩸 onto the pageWhat am I, I am nothingI own nothing, I owe nothing🙂Being is enoughBeats straight off the cuffBe the beatMaking music🎶, what a thrillDeep deep in herd consciousnessBeat the drum, they respond😴UnconsciousSome rhymes make them nauseous🤢I am their 🧛🏻‍♂️vampireSucking out poison from their veinsPeople think me derangedLittle lion🦁 would […]

Poetry my 🧛‍♀️vampireDrain me of poisonSwamp🤮 inside of meI’m supposed to be made of light🌌 and soundLife’s full of around aboutsSufferSubconscious decreedPounded into me 7 yearsExplosive anger👿FearClinging onto a being so roughUp became down in a row👊FisticuffsKid sensitive, handled with gloves of ironEars rang to her heart’s desireNot knowing what had been done in trespass😵The

A new dawn🌞, a new day, a new life, for us allTim to get after it, not forestallNot time to be called home to the Elven east Garry Sinise brandishing that piece🔫 last week Dust makes me sneeze 🤧Standing still makes me queasyMy pizza🍕 isn’t that cheesyUsed to know a guy named BreezyThought making a

🌆City of AngelsFirst pearl to rock my worldBig little attitude💅🏻Feminine yet strong💪🏻Thought those girls long goneSexy 😉Praise Jesus for being longWhen she called my name…Drove me insane🤪Smelled of waterfallsNot rain🌧Favorite color AmberWill Smith took a crack at herSpring and razor blades🍑VoluptuousVivacious in spadesNo entitlementNot shyAte American pie🥧EndearingStrength to stand tall while kneelingHood girl dareStraight up

Rainbow bloodSlurp on this sonUnlock the secretMy name means spud; potato from the cradle to the graveDone being a slave mind; oceans of poetry crash sublimeSublimate, I incriminate myself then you see me on a shelfPrepackaged art, gas and hot airPut the ass in sass, Legend spokeSome think rainbow blood a jokeUsed to play brass