12 beats upon the Rythmn
in a rope-a-dope style
erstwhile child of God Lyrical Miracle Mile
Eyes of mine see Horizons
witnessed Like a Jehovahs Witness
sitting in a pew made for movement
Doing Gods work behind the wheel
steel radial player tho'
make you look at collar rank
I wrote most of this while watching my class do sports! The rest I wrote on the bus and well fixed a bit at home. In this poem I'm basically making life feel a bit like a game, such as dodge-ball.
Note: Please no harsh comments :)
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