Rhyme

Rymes I have told you so many times I'm starting to get good at these rhymes I'm the master of of the pen Since I can't remember when Hope they make you grin All the words I find I replay them in my mind I place them this way or that Sometimes i even pull them out my hat The things I hear Maybe something I fear I'm relying on my writen word Thats how I make myself heard But I like it a lot. Some girls think its hot With my words I could rule Because I'm just that cool Nobody's fool All news I've been fed Keeps dancing in my head Asking to be free For all to see Sometimes it may seem funny That I dont do it for the money Nor for fame Everyone done knows my name I'm the best There is no, the rest I'm for real My words make you feel They could make you mad But not meant to make you sad My words they should sing Someday they'll make me a king For a thousand years my words will rule They will study them in school Yeah that would be cool Copyright © W.P. Harris | Year Posted 2020