Poetry Brawl

Basically I am a person, very nice 
Outside green inside warm and red 
With a small mouth and a round face 
I roll over around on this globe, great.

I was rolling smoothly over the hills 
And valleys and on a good poetry page 
Till I met a women with a sharp knife 
Who trolled stray in flared up rage. 

She first snarled then picked up a fight 
 I just said on a poem of another poet 
This is fine  yet it should be deep and wide 
 As I wanted to bring out his quality, the best.

The lady with a pimp came up and wrote 
We did not get what you meant to say 
This one is a beauty and a piece perfect 
With all the qualities and fantastic word play  

You never get and what I mean, I replied 
She became furious and called me arrogant 
I stopped rolling and stood like an elephant 
But before she stabbed me and my dignity 
On the ground I had pulled down her pant.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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