I am writing this poem The words make no sense The verses don’t rhyme Three pennies in a pond The Matador has won The strife has begun Why it is so much fun Alligator on the run Day has just begun A backward clock is no fun Forward march and be gone Indeed I could go on and on I am having so much fun An afraid my work is done Do you think that I have won For a poem that’s so dumb Whispering Voices poems / bk8 Raw Energy Timeless poetry series / Kenvil Atkins