Going to a music gig,
Like to watch the rhymes that are big.
Not words that are braggadocios,
Rhymes that awaken sleeping warriors.
Only me wanting to go out of my mates,
I realise that everyone has their own taste.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2024 03:24
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Bit of French there - bragga-wotsits?
Any foreign-sounding word is always 'french' to me! lol.
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