This rose glows.
My voice flows,
Just like the Nile.
Jamaican, but don't disrespect the style.
I could rhyme miles,
Around you.
I'm you're new parent, so I ground you.
You're more like a bad pet so I pound you.
Y'all need to speak up, you sound soundproof.
The world if going in the wrong direction.
My other poems got the proof.