Scribbling ‘n nibbling
Numb to the intoxicating swag ‘n bling
Son, just scale the bumpy wing
For so is the way to success ‘n being
Sip ‘n spit
For not every exercise is to keep you fit
Sometimes, just roll ‘n split
For names are called, only of those good for the feat
30 September 2021
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem