Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2013
How can he be so cocky, fight like rocky
talking in morse code, like a walkie talkie
how can he be so cold, like an ice cube to hold
so bold like a robot that can't be controlled

how can he be so sarcastic, ******* spastic
no fantastic antics seen in plastic
won't bend and won't stretch like elastic
doing flips like a drastic gymnastic

possessed with true ability, like a runners agility
but no flexibility when it comes to futility
a never seen utility with no docility
showing capability, breaking through the fragility
GaryFairy
Written by
GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
(54/M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
3.0k
   kelsy f
Please log in to view and add comments on poems