A Poem that doesn't Rye

I like life

Life is fun

Through all the strife

I'm still just one

Tonight I ran home in the snow

Most people would cast this off as annoying

But I enjoyed it on the go; I wish I was bboying(insert period here)


I have the freedom to do whatever I want,

That is the greatest good,

This next line doesn't rhyme either,

who cares.


I may not be the most favored,

popular,

or rich person in the world,

yet I'm still able to find my favorite parts in it, its richness, and remain in the population.


Tomorrow I'm embarking on a new adventure with new people.

I met a Chinese duder. He's cool.

My Chinese adventure begins tomorrow.

Preparation is key. Some energy I'll need to borrow.


I triple press "return" between unrelated thoughts,

I now have three cooking pots.


I don't want this life thing to end, but I know its inevitable.

Until then, I'm going to try to level up!


~Anthans


P.S. There was no Rye in this Poem