Analysis of Christmas is not for midgets spread out in a given circumstance,



Christmas is not for midgets spread out in a given circumstance,
focus...view...take notice a chord of given chance you guess
success...in view of restraint...artist doth paint, heros faint
demonstrate, a clear episode to make salt Peter will fade
grab a hold of the mystery smile want in praise of a video smile
be proud of who you are the melody as you can go far
you shining star...

that's my baby filled with stone a grab of Hershey's Chocolate to conform,
blight by the house turned to dust we are sad but trust
climb the corporate ladder as you may feel
a rollin pin the quest to make a deal,

here I aim to refuse its sex appeal
Roger rabbit,
flurry a habit
follow me down as the fate of disaster..,

flood of berry's that may hinder the travel
may come back in the body wrap
shapes of mere notice in the episode of make believe
I'm against guns but  Ted Nugent wants to search for that tender need,
borders, controllers & booster,

what has begun of your pale sister
season crop makes a big deal
plain as you walk finish what you have been taught
by your self underneat the tree with a smile

a near room mate treasured as you smile
Trump want the wall...spring a tooth from mouth my sweet no it all twice,
promise to love and not to hate a burdened smile of silver fate
draw a line through the sun stay for room to have a bit of fun

while your glued to your seat take a sip of warm pee
building bridges to complete what comes out so very naturally,
snake pit, lions den..you need some one to be your friend
Christmas IS More Then Midget In A Work Shop Please

Bruh, I know your up but it’s getting late
I got to make peace with you
Hommie I have bitten off more then I could chew
I’m sweating from the new day’s sun
now I know your in for a bit of fun
you got your trash barrels over by a raccoon
now go clean up your room
but I need to return to the basics & keep it real
many dismiss this thought as no big deal
we got hustlers on the street selling crack
working so hard today can give you a heart attack
yet my chief aim is to hold my head up high to the sky
got many thoughts & a dozen of pots in my sink
can’t even dismiss this earthly bliss in a time well spent in thought
the shadows outside block my inner pain
not having love in my heart is driving me insane
who said that life was fair when your driving in the fast lane
not sense Lois Lane & Clark Kent made a dent
Stop all this hate that going around
so we got Trump comb over in his ivory tower
blind eyes of bats and wheels that squeal
got junk in your trunk saying no big deal
I’m going to keep it real start honoring your mother and father
I know what your saying why even bother
It’s good to stay in school & obey the golden rule
many hustlers are in jail cause they all seem to fail
by pool sticking & kicking it where their nose don’t belong
like Rodney King said can’t we all just get along
got reverend Al & Jessie Jackson always looking for some action
return to your first love before its to late call this fate
merciful one come take this chip off my shoulder
stop this senseless fighting as are nation grows a bit colder
just be happy for who you are in the inside
instead we choose to hide behind a plate of glass
smoking your grass no one in this life gets by on a free pass
systems blasting & the radio’s on
it’s never too late to hear the end of this song


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Poetic Form
Metre 101111011001010 11001110111 111111101 1001101111011 101101001101101001 111111010011111 1101 11101110111010101 110111111111 10100101111 0101011101 1111011101 1010 10010 10111011010 11101110010 11100101 1111000101101 1011111011111101 1001010 110111110 1011011 11111011111 111101101 011110111 11010111111111 1011011101011101 101101111110111 111111101111 10101011111101000 111011111111 101111000111 1111111101 1111111 11110111111 11010111 1111010111 111110101001 111111 1111011010111 1001111111 11100101101 1011011110101 11111111111101 110101011011 1100111010011101 011111101 1101011110101 11111111100011 1110111101 111111001 11111100110010 11110111 1101110111 11011111100110010 11111011010 111101010101 10100101111111 1110101111101 110111111101 1100110101101110 01111101111111 100111111110 111010111010110 111011110001 011111010111 101111011111011 10100101 110111101111
Closest metre Iambic hexameter
Characters 3,325
Words 669
Sentences 9
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 7, 4, 4, 5, 4, 4, 4, 37
Lines Amount 69
Letters per line (avg) 38
Words per line (avg) 10
Letters per stanza (avg) 329
Words per stanza (avg) 83
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Submitted by hitalot on December 21, 2018

Modified on April 13, 2023

3:22 min read
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Mario William Vitale

Mario William Vitale is a twentieth century poet. He has developed a style of free verse. Has written over one thousand poems. more…

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