Flowitrey (sounds like poetry)

This is a poem from one of my students, Danasha Jones, she calls it Flowitrey…

Flowitrey is the sound of rain on my window pain

It sounds like thunder and rain

I see wonderful kids running around

It makes me want to look out the window and fall to the ground

Money doens’t grow on trees

for people who smoke weed

I see that’s why nobody cares

That’s why you have airs

You’re not here to wear diamonds and pearls

You can wear diamonds and pearls once in a while

But use your brain too once in a while

You can wear foxy clothes and change your hairstyle

But under all is your beautiful smile

When you from nothing and nothing is going good

That tells you to get your life together and get out the hood

They say dogs is a man’s best friend

But he use them to defend

People say they are best friends

But our friendship will last to the end

Sorry to waste your time

But this is the end of my flowitrey rhyme