Tyrone Johnston Poet Free verse

Sore Loser

Can we make it in this world without athletic talent
Can we make it in this world with sensitivity
Can we make it in this world with a hot head
Can we make it in this world without a nice girl
Can we make it in this world with enemies
Can we make it in this world with lost friends
Can we make it in this world with pessimism
Can we make it in this world without enthusiasm
Can we make it in this world with scars of emotion
Can we make it in this world with poetic ambitions
I think we can
I think I can
Sore loser they call me

But I wanna prove them wrong




I wrote this poem because one of my classmates called me a sore loser (hence the title)
and the one thing I wanted to do is prove him wrong (Written on 10.12.10)

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Laura Breidenthal December 22, 2011 at 9:35 PM AWESOME one. Indeed, quite powerful, these words from your heart. Always, Laura

Dr.Ram Mehta December 11, 2010 at 5:39 AM Very raging and powerful thoughts you have pen to give answer to your classmate, Tyrone

Fabiyas M V December 11, 2010 at 4:13 AM You have proved it wrong,Tyron.I can see your mind.