Best Rap Poem by Lamar Cole

Best Rap



He woke early in the morning and went to the beach.
Pretty honies he did seek.
He then took his morning run.
There was a cool breeze blowing under a beautiful sun.
He then had a cool drink and took a short nap.
Woke up and gave the honies his best rap.
No honies gave him the numbers to their phone.
And later he went home alone.

Thursday, June 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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