Here's a second poem and it's my best one this The Mind Of A Poetry Slammer. Anyway, Enjoy!
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Once Upon A Time, I couldn't rhyme
Time wasn't on my side
I fell on my back and hung on a rack
July wasn't helping me rhyme on time
Poetry wasn't my style but I went for it on the mile
Hell, I'm not expert
I'm just a girl on a growth spurt
Being on time wasn't my style but
I'm a perfectionist so I had to be on time while walking down that hallway
I couldn't find my way till I got off the highway
My mind was fucked up on that highway
I almost crashed while finding my way
Thanks to The Voice Of 518
I found my way to the green place
Being here while trying to rhyme
I learned how to tell time
Hell, I found time to learn how to rhyme
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Keep Calm and Read On
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Slam #Wattys2017
PoesiaA book of my original poems that includes my very first poem called, "The Voice Of 518." First poem is inspired by my Art 1 teacher, Ms. Guerra, who helped me find my voice and who loves me as a student and an Artist. Cover by ifistay or Meli...
