Rhyms Poem by Grayson Givens

Rhyms



Let me kick a little rhym stay with me Dont Get lost!

Blow to flow
is to grow to low
moe to foe
braless flawless
To many reasons for seasons
is she a breeze or a sleeze
Damn this is an ease to
Like that liver ima a giver
Actually Ima Joker or Mocker with a locker
Ima simply rhyming
LIke the lie who flies or maybe
Ima just crazy lazy dazy or just plain fazy

Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,seasons
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Grayson Givens

Grayson Givens

Oakland, Ca
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