By Samuel Goldman
I rock blue skinny jeans. My beanies come in different colors like jelly beans. My
love poems are as sweet as candy. Someday my writing career will blow up like
cotton candy. Welcome to the game. Everyones chasing money and fame. They
want power. My rhymes are heating up like a shower. I said heating up like
alphabet soup. I ride the bus you drive a coupe. your lost and out of the loop. I
can’t find you on the island. All by myself isolated like an island. Call me Drell
Revis your dumb like Beavis.