A rap poem that asks us to find a better way that fighting in order to work out any differences between us. Four x 4 line stanzas and 3 choruses.
FIGHTING (A rap poem)
by Elise O’Brien c 2005
Fists up – bang, crash
Karate chop – heeyah!
Head lock – smack down
I win!
There’s a thundercloud that’s growing
While lightning strikes abound.
An angry wind is blowing
With a booming, warring sound.
Chorus 1
Then a cyclone blows right through you
With a force that lays you low
As the waves of deep misfortune
Follow life’s great ebb and flow.
Chorus 1
When you feel your temper rising
You should look for gentle rain
To cool and quench the thirsting
And bring peaceful thoughts again.
Scissors, paper, rock
We can find a way.
Scissors, paper, rock
Let’s not fight, let’s play.
Let’s work it out together
Let’s find a better way.
We’ll be friends forever
If we work things out today.
Chorus 2