Grace Hays

Rookie - 8 Points (October 12,1979 / Wichita, KS)

Typing To The Beat - Poem by Grace Hays

listening to cool jams
rocking the nite away
while typing poems and songs
on the computer to pass time
the beat just moves through
to the tips of my fingers
and i can't help but to type in time
and almost rhyme to the rhythm
of all the cool music out there
rock and roll or pop
hip-hop or country
it don't matter what kind of music
if the beat is good then my fingers
just can't seem to stop dancing
over these computer keys
in time to the music playing
on the speakers oh how i love this cd
that just helps me to keep the beat
while typing on these cute and sometimes
wild and crazy little writings of mine
this may not make much sense for
my fingers have a mind of their own tonite
so please 4give
if this confuses you so
for my fingers can't quit
typing to the beat

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010


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