Nobody ever tried to hear me as I'm spinning a line
And printing a rhyme for even less than winning a dime
And for all the time spending as the world keeps on spinning
Nobody bothered looking for me from the beginning
But now they're honored cooking for me now that I'm winning
Because I'm hungry for some game
Like the game that keeps on giving
And whenever I'm playing I'm always less forgiving
So just keep chilling on the bleachers that keep filling
Because now I'm the teacher and I've got knowledge spilling
Ding-a-ling, bell's ringing, now start the page turning,
Start singing, 'cause we're taking it from the beginning
Preach
- SenriKevMeister
YOU ARE READING
Bite-Sized Poetry
PoetrySome things are best read in short bursts, like little snacks in the middle of a busy day. While you're busy feeding your body, I want to help fuel your mind and imagination.
