You Are Dismissed

Before you step to me thinking you gonna have some fun. Stop don't try it. I'm not 
your trick. I'm really not the one. Don't even try to call me with your knickles and 
dimes. Your money does not impress me,not even your broke nursery rhymes. 
Before you step to me thinking you're gonna get some of this,think again ,guess 
what ,you are dismissed . By James E. Hayes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace