My Rise To Poetry
I am in my zone.
On top of my mental zone
Rhyming off the top of my big dome
The new poet is here but right now, I'm gone!
A new poet is rising to let you know that.
What I write is truth for a fact.
Just rhyming and writing down words,
Most people would think that is absurd.
Think what you want, I'm not the greatest
Just informing you on the latest. I'm getting up there, cathing on fire.
To get to the top is my desire.
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