Manic RhyminologyA Poem by Commanda PandaI’m a weirdo picking words like I pick my nose. I stick with the rhyme. I’ve never been a friend of prose. Lyrically you can say that I’m adept. I deal in thoughts normal minds can not project. You think I’m dope? You haven’t seen the apex yet. I’ve got skills normal people call Turrets. But I’m not fazed when I get hazed. The s**t that I spit could leave the artic ablaze. You’re on my turf now; the minotaur in his maze. When I’m on the warpath I’ll leave the whole world razed. © 2013 Commanda PandaReviews
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1 Review Added on November 11, 2013 Last Updated on November 11, 2013 AuthorCommanda PandaDEAboutCommanda Panda is a screenwriter and owner of indie film company Commanda Panda Productions. At one time he was more of a poet and lyric writer, but now he only writes poems and lyrics from time to ti.. more..Writing
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