I Answer To Bob
How long have i been in the alone
Wait i haven't made time yet
Your called a second
Next minute
don't move
i will tell you when to start
Now how long have i been doing this
Can't see a thing
That's better
I better give myself
a name
the first list
There not much around
Your a star
your job to shine
Time that's your job
sorry its going o be a long slog
White split to make colour
Sound you are called
no need to holler
One star glowing with pride
Impressed i inscribe you the sun
Just for a laugh
I will trace it all
back to a giant blast
scientists i have the last
Religion don't rise too fast
i made you
left
try to make it last
is this blasphemy
You call me god
sorry i only
answer to bob
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
