Bloody Good Rhymes

 
Oh man I think my pen is bleeding
The bars I’m about to spit might be bad
I got a heavy flow so I have a feeling
I’m going to be needing me a pad

I seize the day every chance I get
To capture the moment best I can
And though photos won’t let me forget
Words have a more emotional span

I spill my guts with every verse
Whether it’s funny, sunny, sad or mad
The feelings I feel can be quite diverse
This writing phase is a lifestyle, it’s not a fad

Whether I carry a pen, a pencil, or a quill
I’ve got to express myself right then and there
I practice it everyday trying to improve my skill
And now with a mobile device, I can do it anywhere

I write because poetry it’s a snapshot of the soul
So that in old age I’ll re-read and remember the times
My pen bleeds my passion, a testament, a goal
And you bet I’ll try my best for bloody good rhymes