BigshotA Poem by UnwelcomeguestA fast paced beat poem I wrote while allegedly doing coursework at the back of the class. No real meaning here.
Batman to the bigshot
Of the wild blue yonder Hear the stories Through the cold dark winter Rumour, of a married woman took her in the motor Stronger, had some fun On the hard shoulder "Life is like a pressure cooker Love is just a walk in larder Play ball with everything you find" Stories running through your mind While you wash his coat and boots Just a Batman to the bigshot In the wild blue yonder © 2010 UnwelcomeguestAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 7, 2010 Last Updated on March 7, 2010 AuthorUnwelcomeguestWinchester, Hampshire , United KingdomAboutWell, I'm sixteen and essentially sick and tired of the utter mundanity of the world I get to live in. When I was younger I would pretend to be an alien and escape from school or have imiginary sword .. more..Writing
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