LOYAL TO THE GAME

LOYAL TO THE GAME

I could not find any place to rest

Until I had done my best

Always loyal to the game

With the pen, their hard hearts I tame

It is poetry with a glow,

Its rhyme and stanzas I make flow

Whether I’m paid or not,

I am always loyal to the game

It is poetry in my veins,

My works you dare not blot

With my wits so keen,

At an early age-

It is words disassembled, poetry rearranged

Nothing but being loyal to the game