A Poem About Poetry

I want to wow the world with my words and make them wonder why and what, when where
And any other W word, I want as much alliteration as I can stick in there

Because poetry is a weird thing sometimes you’ll see a poem that doesn't look like a one

But as you read it rocks you with its rhythm and with its rhyming is reaching
And rattling and raging oh look at me preaching

You see this poem is saying something and nothing all at once
and since I’m trying to Rhyme I look like a dunce

but that doesn't matter because this is my poem
and no one can take it or tell me its bad, well they could and they’d be right but I might just cry and yell at them

that didn’t really rhyme

but who cares really I just cant stop this feeling
my minds working too fast I don’t have the time to stop with its realing
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Thinking this is going to end up a poem or two a day type of things, maybe one day I'll get better