The Legend's Son
Born from the loins of an enigma.
Raised to higher standards.
Skills flow through his veins.
Running ropes and learning manners,
at an early age he trains.
Squared circle his crib.
A minnow in a sea of performers.
Bloodstains on his bib.
Filling father's shoes,
a greater task than most.
An eager opponent senses doom.
The legend's son ascends the post.
The End
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I was given the rhyme pattern:A B C B
C D A D
E F E F
and couldn't, for the life of me, imagine what it would sound like. So I had to write it out. Go ahead, give it a try! Or, do a different one. Whatever you want! I'm just here to provide possible ways for you to have fun.
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was posted on May 31, 2011 by
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