Frisk Carris Poet Free verse

-toxic-

Daily Poetry #50, March 19, 2017
Word: Toxic

Chemicals that burn,
When you don’t learn. 
Spew them so sweetly, 
Until it’s my turn. 
This delusion you see, 
Pain’s what you decree,
Chemicals that burn. 

One look at that face, 
And bows down the race. 
Like a queenly crown, 
Working with your pace. 
But I refuse to bow down,
I smile at your frown, 
One look at that face. 

I am immune, you’re toxic!
Your ruling is atomic! 
If it’s fun you want, I’ll play,
With a warning, as it’s chaotic. 
You won’t listen to anything I say,
So your lies will end today,
I am immune, you’re toxic!

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