"My Poetry and Spoken Words..." is basically a blog-spot meant to showcase some 'Spoken Words and Poems' written by Fecko aka Raplogic.

POEMS/SPOKEN WORDS:

Tic Tac

"Tic Tac...Tic Tac...As the time clock ticks"

The sand hour glass on my table is almost filled

While I ignored it for many weeks

At the drop of every grain a child is borne

While some remininse of loved-ones, long-gone

Who travelled absolutely with nothing to the great beyond

"He was once a philantropist whose heart could beat,

Now he thinks less of what to wear or  eat..."

As he aimlessly roams the streets

Of a world whose cryptic existence remains a mystery

To so many earth-dwellers who can still breathe

"Tic Tac, Tic Tac...The Clock ticks"

Less concerned about, whether anybody notices it

It runs confidently at her own pace

Never waits for any creature during the race

Regardless of your wealth, fame or power

Hence, the wise makes judicious use of every hour

"Tic Tac, Tic Tac...The Clock ticks"

Hope you know what this means?

Glamour & Glitz (freeverse)

An euphoria, but still craved by many

Both infants and old aren't exempted

"Usually acknowledged by the virtue of its wealth,

 Instead of being respected by the wealth of its virtue..."

Glistens like a displaced Nebula in far-away galaxy

Filled with charm or enchantment,

Causing an irresistible spectacle on the tube

With appearances that often fade instantaneously

Simply because of its phoney state or ingenuity

Mainly exuded by some proud eminent personalities

While making their long-speeches, often engulfed with ambiguity.

After leaving their footprints on the Red-carpet

The maid servant rushes quickly to clear the dust

While the wise and glamorous lad walks in;

Leaving an indelible inprint on the sands of time
 
As an epitone of true greatness and glamour

Embarking on the quest to redirect the steps:

Of a rather natural feeling gone astray.