Buddy Bee Anthony

Bronze Star - 2,948 Points (Portland Oregon)

West Coast - Poem by Buddy Bee Anthony


Screw The West Coast
Won't be buyin more shares, Joe
Screw the West Coast
and your cross-eyed stares, no.
Screw the West Coast,
I'm sorry but no go
Screw your snafu face
and your prickly head space.
What a crime,
I'm short on time
to whip you into shape

Screw The West Coast
with your bag of
sticky sour ju ju
Spinnin webs like fine spider's silk
Mess with this fly's head
I'll make a meal outta you
dip you in buttermilk

Screw The West Coast
You've put the perfect crime
in my East Coast mind
as I lie awake at night
It was you who drew first blood
Now best get juiced and ready
for the fight of your life

Screw The West Coast
At least The East Coast has some balls
You too boldly advertise
how you specialize
in lamo curtain calls

Screw The West Coast
You didn't invent peace or love
what a farce
a bait and switch
I wonder if you know the deeper meaning of these words
If you don't want my kind around.
Make your wish
you heartless witch
I get burnt and buried deeper in your murky ground

Screw The West Coast

You hem and haw how
I'm damming up your flow
But, all you are or could ever be
is a nasty, slutty, ho

Don't ask me who I am
or where I go
Ask yourself, instead
the painful questions
who are you
and what is it you do not know

Screw The West Coast
I've tried to get a fix on you
You're like some fourteen leveled Rubic's Cube
I've given up the futile quest of solving
the riddle that is you
When I try
my face turns a ghostly white
to crimson red
then a suffocating shade of blue
Screw The West Coast
Your cover has been blown
Read a book off my book list byatch
and get off your freakin phone

Screw The West Coast
your vivid colors got smudged up
Having skipped the day in school
when the other kids
drank the nectar from the loving cup

The schwag you've been slingin

The horse you are bangin'

What a junkie's brew
Your only claims to fame are seein' stars
from huffin' airplane glue

Screw The West Coast.

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Buddy Bee Anthony

Topic(s) of this poem: poetry

Comments about West Coast by Buddy Bee Anthony

  • Noah Buddy (5/28/2014 12:28:00 AM)

    You're rolin'! ! ! !
    I love it!
    Screw the WEst Coast!
    You almost sold me
    and then I remembered
    I live there! ! !

    Lot's of fun to your jewels!
    Those who don't
    are just fools!
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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 5, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, March 6, 2017

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