Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Rhyming Poem

We don't see each other as much as we should

Although event throughout the day have us harassing each other

Sometimes If I could break your phone I would

But I can't do that to you brother


We've seen it all

Both small and tall

In an urban land

That wasn't so grand

It smelt like New Jersey state

And made us beg for American food on our plate


We jump out of planes to train

Whether it was in the sun or the rain

If it wasn't from tobacco we'd be a little more insane



You're a true friend and I've learned a lot

Iraq, ya we kind missed that spot

Why else would we talk and text about it for days


You've taught me how to laugh and smile

I hope I get to see that Mexican smile in a while









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