Here's a poem I wrote (it sounds better fast but the last stanza seems a bit out of place I think). Enjoy anyway:
Force all your words out
Through your tight lips,
Spit all the prose out,
Spin round your hips
Bang out the insides
Choke on your rhymes
Try to talk tricky like the tangy tongue tides
Out from your inside
Flow down your arm
Twisting through your wrists
And skid across your palm
Give a nib a lick
Squirt a fountain of joy
I am your pen friend
The word’s your toy
Speak with a rhythm
And write with a rhyme
Forget the world
And forget the time
It is not witty
And it is not smart
It’s the simple joy
That you get from a fart
These are the words
So enjoy the tickle
Speak ‘em fast
They aint your last!
J.Videgrain x
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