Rhymer
we have to laugh at our bloody self,
cant dodge the rhyme, do i need help,
but then it aint a crime,
me worry not himself,
this time:)
(i even think in rhyme?)
Don
Joe Flach
i think we get the intuition of the mind,
an flows the lines some sweet n kind,
from other buggers sure,
poets beyond deaths door,
to lead the blind:)
Dave Williams
no brother you don't bore,
i like the way you rhyme and fit,
get to flow the words of wit,
and i am bloody sure,
no boring bit...
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