I feel it
the flow
my mind stops
I just go
the yo has a mind of it’s own
It goes up.
It goes down.
It goes all around.
It swings, it dances.
It jumps, it prances.
It makes you smile, all the while.
It spins
It’s metal
It’s expensive
But
It’s worth it
There once was a yo
Neglected and put away
But then a boy came
He loved the yoyo
Together they became great
Then the boy grew old
And bought a new yo
The old yo was left behind
Put away again
Dare to be square
There once was a yo that didn’t look the norm
it didn’t choose to look the same
didn’t need to conform
that’s fine
A square yo
Sharp at the rims
Hurts the hands and string
it works just fine, but comes with a sting
“they have no pizzaz and are all the same”
said the square yo
“round yo’s are boring and do as they’re told”
“fight back! I won’t have this yoyo control!”
Woah! Calm down.
Chill out with this mess.
They’re not out for me
or at least not yet.
that last one was pretty deep… and took me way too long haha