The literary spirits alive here I see Though I doubt you'll ever be as good as me It seems I've started a poetry slam So give it your best, cos I don't give a damn!
My verse and my meter are finer than yours Be real is a poet whose muse never bores
On poet's corner his high accolades Increase as the posy he writes there cascades So give it your best I doubt you'll compare To a poet whose words can dance like Astaire!