https://soundcloud.com/marleyfox/the-trail-from-nap-town
words with a hippie....
a simple poet....i only know as much as i've learned
Saturday, June 27, 2015
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Friday, June 5, 2015
Saturday, January 17, 2015
sweet survival.
time isn't special,
until its behind you
my heart is now an iceberg
dragging me between
the alley
of
life and death.
i've been running.
no longer can I stop
my time is on a thin line.
scraping the teeth of fear
im the only one left
im the only one here
and I can hear the end coming
playing mind games
with the edge of this cliff.
baring all into when
I have to stare
the darkness
in its soulless eyes,
to choose it
or
it choose me....
Sunday, January 4, 2015
Build Me A World: Marley Fox the Poet
dedication....to the lit candle that never left me astray....and drew a road for me to follow, in my search for better.
C.A.R rest easy grandma. - m.f
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
her pistol goes.
wet lips
hair nappy
clothes wrinkled
phone crappy
arms shiver
nervous
my heart shakes
no brakes
my mind crashes
four A.M
old retired rappers blasting
fingers sticky
she yelling
neighbors
getting Iffy
we had jelly
but no peanut butter
sticky
mary rubbed my stiffy
skateboard tricks
my room was empty
feel the vibration
too much is for the taking
she grabbed everything
and left me naked
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