Some boys
My experience of being a man, it’s different to
other boys. While some boys like doing stuff
that would hurt someone else’s feelings, I
always avoid doing that, as well as i consider
people’s feelings. If some boys like to get into
fights easily, I prefer to stay away and not get involved.
I just believe that most boys can act out around others,
Whereas I don’t like the idea of being like that.
Manly
The boys who play sport are the people I hate,
convincing these lads is far too late. With their
view on this world things have to be manly,
and anyone else has to be treated badly.
Now this is my experience so don’t take it
to heart, i appreciate the boys who play their
kind part. I feel people need to mind their own
business, letting others keep to themselves and
no matter the time, that’s the whole purpose
of this drawn out rhyme.
My Homeboy
I used to think we could not play
just because my homeboy was gay
I thought we couldn’t play with toys
only because my friend likes boys
out in the yard, with our sliothars and hurls
he wasn’t included, because he didn’t like girls
but even though my homeboy is gay
I still love him (no homo by the way)
I am
I am the lightning of the moon,
the reflection of superiority.
An egregious representation of my love.
Pearls hang from my sagging ears.
Aged from the sounds of rage.
Furs and feathers of disloyalty to my maker.
I love man for I have never known one.
Not even myself.
Confidence
best experiences of my life going to the Aviva
stadium and hearing the fans ole ole ole. starting
off in drama going from being embarrassed of what
people would have thought of me. to gaining confidence
every week I went. I don’t do it anymore but they were
great experiences.
uninspired
I don’t like school I find it boring and every morning I
yawn and wish I could be outside playing in my lawn
waking up early is fairly tiring and nothing in school is inspiring
I enjoy being outside where I can have fun and relax
where I can run and be under the sun
the warm air flowing through my hair without a care.
Memories
Wexford town to Wexford park good memories and bad
fleadh Ceoil Na Eireann in Wexford is no more all there is left
is the memories of the craic and the music with the lads.
Make your bed
the sky is blue, the grass is green
keep your room nice and clean
oranges are orange blood is red
make sure you make your bed
They say you’re a poet but you don’t know it.
Silent Opinions
I come from big backs and silent opinions
My body may be in this kip but my heart
Lays across the ocean over the mighty sea
A land far away from the copy and paste
Of yup bros and false idols where imperfection
Is praised pillaged.
Little Things Matter
I come from a place down south,
Where everything’s better.
Where green fields flourish,
And little things matter.
Where rivers flow thin
and waters clear.
Its always peaceful
Any time of year.
Not loud enough
I don’t think black people speak loudly enough and
I don’t think Muslims speak enough and is also
don’t think gay people speak out loudly and i think
people that harass women should be sentenced
to most of life in prison so should predators.
Bunny
I’m from Screen,
Not very clean,
At least it’s better than Clongeen,
Everyone is so very mean,
It’s not very fun,
Afraid of being shot by a gun,
Johnny’s not funny,
He’s as cute as a bunny.
Worthy to befriend
A tale to be told, about the masculinity unfold
The life meant to be seen, has the impressionable means
Side of Femininity, met with the diva Hatsune Miku
Though with the masked facade, it will slowly eat you.
Burned emotions, willing to be buried
Losing my whole identity, should you be worried?
As all things must come to an end, it’s a departing send
With the probable destiny, should I be worthy to befriend?
My Masculinity
Is not how much weight I lift
Or how many girls I shift
It’s not what I fear or do not,
Not how many trophies I’ve got.
It’s not how I look,
If I’m handsome or tall,
It’s about me being me.
The most masculine thing of all.
“The lads”
Past the sands of shining beaches,
in a school is where you’ll meet us.
A place where mocking and aggression is normal,
and the uniform is merely formal.
Things like femininity and acceptance gets you slagged,
most would consider these as worrying red flags.
But this type of behaviour is the only thing, that would
get you accepted as one of ‘the lads’.
Sixteen
I’m from clongeen
where everybody is so mean
the colours are yellow and green
the house has never been cleen
so it looks like a murder scene
Everybody hates screen
A city i have never been
It’s hard to be six-teen and live in clongeen.
Backflip
I come from curracloe
where people are kind of slow
Although am I slow? no
I play for shells
black and yellow
to greet I say hello
do I like clongeen? hell no
its a kip
I never slip
I only flip
Backflip.
Rap
fresh skin fades every 3 weeks staying
away from the library freaks pucking around
in the local pitch finding sliotars from the ditch
martins disco back in first year no drink allowed not even beer
Bright side
St peters college is full of knowledge,
and as we watch the rising of the sun
we know we will always have some fun.
but then again there will always be
but we always try to look on the bright side.
Untitled
Roses are red violets are blue if you don’t like
John Deere you are an absolute fool
if she’s red keep her in the shed
if it has tits or tyres it will break your heart or spend all your money
class is class
Trouble
idk what to write so I am just typing this so I don’t get in trouble
Brain Rot
I hat skibiidis me no like skibidi toileT steal a
bainrot my favourite game the bestgame ever