Mystyc Poems: Urban Disaster Of Words! http://urbandisaster.blog.com Poems from Trinette Rani Johnson! Thu, 05 Nov 2009 21:59:50 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.7 en hourly 1 Shadow Monster(My soul) http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/shadow-monstermy-soul/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/shadow-monstermy-soul/#comments Thu, 05 Nov 2009 21:59:50 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/?p=4759035 Cover your eyes children three

Don’t fear what you can

An end is coming and it’s in you and in thee

I’m in your mind

All black and a sexy set of looming eyes

Hiding beast reminded to confind

He wants to know who I am

Angel or demon

A wolf maybe developing along with this black lamb

Like a bad body double

Afraid of [...]

]]> Cover your eyes children three

Don’t fear what you can

An end is coming and it’s in you and in thee

I’m in your mind

All black and a sexy set of looming eyes

Hiding beast reminded to confind

He wants to know who I am

Angel or demon

A wolf maybe developing along with this black lamb

Like a bad body double

Afraid of nothing but you

You can’t teach me anything but trouble

Here is Wanderland

Alice is us both here

Petter Pan can’t fly tonight

A shadow of  children crying this one long black fear.

-2009 Mystycpoems.com

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/shadow-monstermy-soul/feed/ Alice http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/alice/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/alice/#comments Thu, 05 Nov 2009 21:35:56 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/alice/ Here I am tempted by a Summer’s odd rain Conjured his soul Shared his laugh and his pain Red Queen flows thru me My anger displayed by Cheshire Cat grins Follow the White Rabbit out of sleep deprivity!

-2009 Mystycpoems.com

]]> Here I am tempted by a Summer’s odd rain
Conjured his soul
Shared his laugh and his pain
Red Queen flows thru me
My anger displayed by Cheshire Cat grins
Follow the White Rabbit out of sleep deprivity!

-2009 Mystycpoems.com

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/11/05/alice/feed/ The King Is Dead: Remixed http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/the-king-is-dead/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/the-king-is-dead/#comments Fri, 21 Aug 2009 18:53:24 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/?p=4759029 The King is dead? The King is dead? Spread the word the King is dead! Are you happy? You killed him with your words in his head With what is BLACK and WHITE and RED all over, With inks, with tapes and headlines screaming “Molester!” He was BAD He was Dangerous Shamone,he was Invincible to you Fuck around with him get Moonwalked to hell and [...]

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The King is dead?
The King is dead?
Spread the word the King is dead!
Are you happy?
You killed him with your words in his head
With what is BLACK and WHITE and RED all over,
With inks, with tapes and headlines screaming “Molester!”
He was BAD
He was Dangerous
Shamone,he was Invincible to you
Fuck around with him get Moonwalked to hell and fester
The walking dead with a pretty face and childish grace
Point you out as a sinner
Shut me up and move on
Oh shit he turned his race?
The King is dead?
The King is dead?
Crying in the songs he preached
Eyes of a liar,mouth like fire
Mess with I now his head
Inject him with lust,pride,and sin
Sprout wings and fly high
He tells me to “beat it”
I say kiss me and say it again
Black man or white man
Ha, don’t say yous a indian woo likes me
Pow wow envy?
I can’t take the fear you reached
Morphine rush in dusty bones
O2 show was the devils master plan
The King is dead?
The King is dead?
Liz hold your breath ma’am
He told me I wasn’t alone again
Oh no
But there was Ghosts in my purple soul
Gone Too Soon is my lover and friend and my enemy in glam
I found his Childhood in 1972
Five niggas wailed and coift
I was just a sperm rocking out and hit something Off The Wall
Uh ho,here comes comes 1992
Told his fans and loyal paper pushers to step and give him Privacy
“get away from me”
I took a camera into his bathroom
Forty snaps and a shot of ice cold crunk
“She Drives Me Wild”
No, Mike Remember The Time?
I’m just the Streetwalker from 56th Shady Lane’s doom
The King is dead?
The King is dead?
There is no God to spank Jehova man
Woke up hot and cold
Rest in pieces
Haters to blame
KKK say “no way!”
My words,his words,our words from the grease to the fryin’ pan
The King is gone is he now tangle?
The Fallen King
Man of faces
Black or White or tan
Baby traces
Let him be with out these diseased tabloids to mangle.

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TIME IS MOVIN’ AWAY FROM ME
IT MOVES ON AND ON
IT MOVES INTO THE SEA
TEARS FROM MY PAST FALL EASILY
BELIEVE THAT HEAVEN IS COME
IT’S COME AWAY WITH ME
SO LUCKILY
PLEASE LEAVE ME BE
ON AND ON
TIME SLIPS AWAY I GLEE
MUSIC BOX IN MY MIND
PLAYS SO HAPPILY
TIME SLIPS AWAY WITH ME
I’M ALONE IN MY BODY
ON AND ON ALONE
MOST OTHERS DON’T FLEE
I’M JUST A LIL GIRL
A BIG LIL GIRL
A WOMAN DONE DID
A GIRL WITH A PRETTY CURL
TIME LET HIM TURN HIS CHEEK
AWAY FROM MY LIL BLUENESS THYNE
ON AND ON
I WALK WITH THE FEEBLE AND MEEK
HEAL ‘O
PLEASE STEAL ME AWAY
SO FAR AWAY
AWAY FROM THE KILL
HE’S JUST A PLAY TOY
MY JOLLY GOOD BOY
HIS FACE IS THE NEW MOON
I’M FALLIN’ WAY TOO SOON
TIME….SLEEP AWAY FROM THEEE….
SLIP AWAY….
FROM…
ME…

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/musicbox/feed/ Sad Clown: Michael Jackson’s soul http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/sad-clown-michael-jacksons-soul/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/sad-clown-michael-jacksons-soul/#comments Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:54:28 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/?p=4759022 MY SMILES ARE ALL FAKE I HATE WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT HE I LOOK IN THE MIRROR BUT I NO LONGER SEE US IN ME I’LL PUT ON ANOTHER SHOW EVEN IF I FEEL LIKE SCREAMING AND HIDING YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW IT’S MY INNER CHILD I’M ABIDING HELLO,GOOD BYE “YOU’RE CUTE” NOT NOW PLEASE DON’T TELL ME WHY I’M LAUGHING AT YOU IT’S ALL I’M [...]

]]> MJ as a sad clown circa the BAD era.

MJ as a sad clown circa the BAD era.

MY SMILES ARE ALL FAKE
I HATE WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT HE
I LOOK IN THE MIRROR BUT I NO LONGER SEE US IN ME
I’LL PUT ON ANOTHER SHOW
EVEN IF I FEEL LIKE SCREAMING AND HIDING
YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW
IT’S MY INNER CHILD I’M ABIDING
HELLO,GOOD BYE
“YOU’RE CUTE”
NOT NOW PLEASE
DON’T TELL ME WHY
I’M LAUGHING AT YOU
IT’S ALL I’M WORTH NEW
THE MONEY MEANS NOTHING BUT A FALL
JOKES YOU IGNORE MY SILENT CALL
BLACK FACE,WHITE FACE
BLACK POWER
ALL MY GRACE
I STAND IN THREE RINGS OF SHAME
TRUTH WAS MY GAME
TABLOIDS,MONEY,FEAR
I SEE THE CLOWN OF EVIL IS CLEAR
NOW STARTS THIS SHOW
MY FANS I OWE
TEARS KEEP DRIPPING DOWN
I’M MICHAEL JACKSON,I’M A SAD CLOWN!

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/sad-clown-michael-jacksons-soul/feed/ Pocket Book http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/pocket-book/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/pocket-book/#comments Fri, 21 Aug 2009 17:48:17 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/?p=4759019 UNDER THIS BRIDGE OF TIME ALONE A LITTLE GIRL SKIPS IN THE MIND TALKING ON A CELLPHONE SHE GOT A PRETTY NATURAL CURL AFRAID TO TAKE ON THE WORLD SO SHE HID IT ALL INSIDE THERE’S A BOY HIS NAME IS JOHN HIS LIFE IS ALL A SHAME CAUSE HE DON’T KNOW HIS FAME SKIPS SCHOOL TO SHOOT THE CANE BESTFRIEND GOT HIM [...]

]]> UNDER THIS BRIDGE OF TIME ALONE
A LITTLE GIRL SKIPS IN THE MIND TALKING ON A CELLPHONE
SHE GOT A PRETTY NATURAL CURL
AFRAID TO TAKE ON THE WORLD
SO SHE HID IT ALL INSIDE
THERE’S A BOY HIS NAME IS JOHN
HIS LIFE IS ALL A SHAME CAUSE HE DON’T KNOW HIS FAME
SKIPS SCHOOL TO SHOOT THE CANE
BESTFRIEND GOT HIM GOING INSANE
HE’S SIXTEEN BUT READS LIKE A FOUR YEAR OLD,HOPING HE GETS OUT BEFORE OLD
AND NO I DON’T WANNA FIGHT
AND HERE BROKE FROM HOUSE TO SHELTER
THEY’RE JUST A MEMORY INSIDE MY POCKET BOOK PICTURES TONIGHT
MEMORIES OF WHAT I WAS MAKES ME CUSS
A LITTLE GIRL WITH A NATURAL CURL SHE LOVES TO START A FUSS
A BOY NAMED JOHN OF SIXTEEN
MEMORIES OF A NEW SO MEAN
POCKET BOOK PICTURES ARE TOO KEEN!

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/21/pocket-book/feed/ Back! http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/19/back/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/19/back/#comments Wed, 19 Aug 2009 21:33:21 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://urbandisaster.blog.com/?p=4759017 Looks like my move to blogger was temp.  I am back on this blog account and it works.

Seems Blog.com upgraded the servers and software. I adore the new themes,features, and look.

New poems are here too! I wrote these for MJ and myself on Facebook. Punished thru a CC.com  copyright.

Stay tuned!

]]> Looks like my move to blogger was temp.  I am back on this blog account and it works.

Seems Blog.com upgraded the servers and software. I adore the new themes,features, and look.

New poems are here too! I wrote these for MJ and myself on Facebook. Punished thru a CC.com  copyright.

Stay tuned!

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2009/08/19/back/feed/ Four new poems! http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/07/07/four-new-poems/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/07/07/four-new-poems/#comments Sun, 06 Jul 2008 21:44:36 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson DARK TUNNEL

Closing in dark and strong
suffocate confined thoughts
Defamation with truths of actions listless but wrong
cobwebs vein like artery lines
lonliness my mistress in graphic kaleidoscopic gazes
Truthful speech holds me to my tattered binds.


-2008 Mystycpoems.org


BITTERSWEET

Those lips entice me bittersweetly
Oh how I long to be absorbed
Enter me head first slowly
slide skin with the apex there until sweat is dew
Pierce me with those eyes of torturous demise
beat me,treat me blackest blue
In your arms I am beautifully full and robust
my lovely scorned oppression thyn
Chain me soul and mind in overpowering lust
Azure landings inside the dire haze in white
faded now in my reality of random emotional blight.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

 

Disconnected

Sullen expression always
pitiful gaze
there is no one to fight these battles
confusing speech from bowed lips better left sewn
on and on the days drag for her like torn bodies to a grave
whispering blades of plastic hit the pungent atmospheric confines of white
others broken speech pierce the bolts deeper into soft capillaries
emotional flux
spilling out the life
disturbed...

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

 

Hellsing: Alucard's Crave

Exotic crazy devil of mystery
voices bind her to your sins
twisting but no sense flows
But I can't hear...I can't hear a thing
actions erratic like a drug
hers or yours who's to say the difference
But I can fear...I don't fear your soul
special one with glassy grey orbs
tell me again mother
whisper my name
'Cause I can't feel...I can't feel your devils hell abound me.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

Fallens Rebirth

Down to the masses,
simple,hated,and desecrated,lame
hiding in a shell of flesh miss-matched to the shame
Oh here we go...
the mountain gather and fall angels
there's no one on the street today
People turn to dismay 
fire,ash,and lightning yet there is a sun above
Is this a dream or some warning of my end?
devil inside was calling
"alone" behind my eyes "alone"
When the music plays we all will be fallen.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

]]> DARK TUNNEL

Closing in dark and strong
suffocate confined thoughts
Defamation with truths of actions listless but wrong
cobwebs vein like artery lines
lonliness my mistress in graphic kaleidoscopic gazes
Truthful speech holds me to my tattered binds.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

BITTERSWEET

Those lips entice me bittersweetly
Oh how I long to be absorbed
Enter me head first slowly
slide skin with the apex there until sweat is dew
Pierce me with those eyes of torturous demise
beat me,treat me blackest blue
In your arms I am beautifully full and robust
my lovely scorned oppression thyn
Chain me soul and mind in overpowering lust
Azure landings inside the dire haze in white
faded now in my reality of random emotional blight.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

 

Disconnected

Sullen expression always
pitiful gaze
there is no one to fight these battles
confusing speech from bowed lips better left sewn
on and on the days drag for her like torn bodies to a grave
whispering blades of plastic hit the pungent atmospheric confines of white
others broken speech pierce the bolts deeper into soft capillaries
emotional flux
spilling out the life
disturbed…

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

 

Hellsing: Alucard’s Crave

Exotic crazy devil of mystery
voices bind her to your sins
twisting but no sense flows
But I can’t hear…I can’t hear a thing
actions erratic like a drug
hers or yours who’s to say the difference
But I can fear…I don’t fear your soul
special one with glassy grey orbs
tell me again mother
whisper my name
‘Cause I can’t feel…I can’t feel your devils hell abound me.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

Fallens Rebirth

Down to the masses,
simple,hated,and desecrated,lame
hiding in a shell of flesh miss-matched to the shame
Oh here we go…
the mountain gather and fall angels
there’s no one on the street today
People turn to dismay 
fire,ash,and lightning yet there is a sun above
Is this a dream or some warning of my end?
devil inside was calling
“alone” behind my eyes “alone”
When the music plays we all will be fallen.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/07/07/four-new-poems/feed/ Bathroom break http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/03/19/bathroom-break/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/03/19/bathroom-break/#comments Wed, 19 Mar 2008 00:09:07 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson relaxed,relieved, and recumbent
Sun warms into my bathroom window creating shadows on the shower tile
day off never felt so new
Like being reborn and sober.



-2008 Mystycpoems.org ]]> Sitting here
relaxed,relieved, and recumbent
Sun warms into my bathroom window creating shadows on the shower tile
day off never felt so new
Like being reborn and sober.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

]]> http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/03/19/bathroom-break/feed/ Buy my works! Each one published and adored! http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/01/02/buy-my-works-each-one-published-and-adored/ http://urbandisaster.blog.com/2008/01/02/buy-my-works-each-one-published-and-adored/#comments Tue, 01 Jan 2008 22:02:13 +0000 Trinette Rani Johnson http://www.poetry.com/Publications/search.asp
Then type in the name Trinette Johnson or Trinette Rani Johnson.
Lastly pick any poem there you like,they are all written by yours truly and most are published. You may buy books,poster,cards and more with my poem on it!
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Then type in the name Trinette Johnson or Trinette Rani Johnson.
Lastly pick any poem there you like,they are all written by yours truly and most are published. You may buy books,poster,cards and more with my poem on it!
Here is an example using my latest poem,which is now published in the Immortal Verses series and page 15:
http://www.poetry.com/poetrybuy/product_info.asp?OBN=999&PN=34&ID=P4945646
The book is US $50 plus tax.
And here is an example of ordering the poem on products to own:
http://www.poetry.com/poetrybuy/products.asp?PN=34&ID=P4945646&OBN=999
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