3 poets

Three poets friends were in the park
And it was dark.
They set there they drank
Two of them gave a thank.

Two of them where anxious.
One of them said oh my precious.
What is here suspicious?
If if there rap was food it would of been delicious.

That's what we did.
And something today i hid.
And then that i lost.
I would of been angry or almost.