Dan, Dan, Dan. - A Freewrite Poetry.
Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan
There shouts were growing louder
A kick, feet, tease, each with his trick
Dan, Dan, Dan, Dan,
Pick up the fight, hold the stick
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Adrenaline running high, charges Dan
Bully ends today, no hope again
Mates watching, this glory shouldn't be in vain
For father's name, never go mundane
Charging further than neccesary
With a kick, on the floor I lay.
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Dan, Dan, they about my name again
Get up, avenge your fathers name
Bones tightening, blood gushed veins
Warrior shout followed, strength I gained
Weapons in hand, enemy at far
One last blow sent me afar.
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Dan, Dan, ringing louder
Get up, fight like never
Dust the sand, stretch my vertebrae
Lo, missing all my legs, waist lower
Looks like I hard harder
My back bones against an iron boulder.
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Certified lame a week later
Now I see the world from the window
From my bedroom window
The world looks small
Aye, aye, aye
If they ever call your name Dan
Think before you answer.
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I am not sure what to make of this. Is it fiction? I hope so.
That was a sad poem, but well-written.
I'm here to deliver the Tuesday prompt so please write us another!
https://steempeak.com/freewrite/@mariannewest/day-669-5-minute-freewrite-tuesday-prompt-knife