The green light is the term for "go ahead" or getting permission
Behind the mic I yearn for what is said to be crrating my vision
I am a poet, and I have come to know it
I am a seed, it is now time to grow it
I have the skills, it is my time to show it
The challenge presented says write about comfort
My talent represented my thoughts trapped in some fort
This poem may not make much sense at all
But I wrote it down, to share it is really my call
My comfort is rhyming, my comfort is pain
My comfort is driving, My comfort is rain
My comfort is peace amongst the insane
My comfort is free of particular strain
My comfort
It may seem somewhat strange
I enjoy making music
Why should I rhyme?
This is my comfort
This is the last line
About the Creator
Dylan
Hello! I am a writer, poet, rapper, and musician trying to make it in this crazy world! If you like my poem's please leave a like and subscribe!
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