Freestyle1

What is a poet?

You wouldn't know it.

It's a bit more indepth

Then an edge lord's breadth

The flux the beat the changing rhyme

The hidden rhythm within each syllable's time

The wish the wash the stories they tell

The books the plays the movies they sell

The expanse of words all types they use

Open each line anyway they choose

Open up worlds open up thoughts

Open up minds open up shorts

Because poetry can be about it all

About a joke, the truth, your day at school

You can make it up on the spot

Or focus on it with all you got

From happy to funny or to humiliate

nassarcists will write about selfhate

It's not edgy or funny its just sad

That people will berate this or get mad

These people think poetry is shit

Because they give up on trying it

 

So come on lets try expressive rhyming

I wont lie this has terrible timing

But count the syllables they all match

With each line whose ryhme's attatched

Not an ounce of regret in this pathetic piece

No blood no anger no hidden edge police

Just a freestyle poem which will make you cringe

But absent of all the edgy self-hate winge.

 

Its shit but fuck it...

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Created 1526 04042017

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