Party Pooper Super Doper Poetry Souper

Super Doper Party Pooper Poetry Souper After much swear and many a big bead All of my effort that I once did need Has been completed and utilized With my results many were surprised. Eyes and smile were wide as I started out Wondering what it would be all about When a great big wind started to blow Saying God had heard me here below. My glory and temptation soon would fade After having escaped on an escapade And for land sake next thing I knew Was some great poet similar to you. Now wherever I have been or ever will go God holds me high and keeps my poems in toe Then prayed that I never be a party popper And became a super doper poetry souper. WOW and double WOW with a few more thrown in for good measure.