Slam poetry.
Slam,
Slam,
Slam,
For who you ask?
For a man of wonder and imagination.
No, not the Blues Clues man.
Well,
No. Not even close.
He is goofy yes, but a man who helps.
Helps the ones who will detail why their performance is bad today.
"Fishbowl".
And now you just had a therapy session.
He listens like no other, he eases like no massage, he relaxes...
You? Me?
Yes, me.
Never have I even been so relaxed in a classroom before I was under his teachings.
Do tell me.
Why he must be punished for whatever reason?
Well, not punished.
But we need answers,
or things will get heated quickly.
Like a match.
-Have you met your match?
YOU ARE READING
Not Fair
PoetryA sub-poetry book/ slam poetry book of tales of my life. A story and forever a sequel of time. A legend. Sometimes no poetry at all, just forward.
