Knock Knock - Who's Out? - Poem by Ima Ryma
I am with the rest of my crew,
Playing the news named knock out game.
Who will play with me - maybe you.
What's a little mayhem and maim!
Knocker I knock out you, knockee,
As I encounter you about.
It's as simple as it can be.
The object is I knock you out.
The crew and I do tally score
For demographics on each hit.
For certain types, the points are more.
Happen to cross my path - you're it!
I see you come walking down the street.
This is gonna be oh so sweet.
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