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.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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