Final Poem

call Me by

schrute

call Me by

dynamite

the person is the same

but different is the name

vast knowledge I bear but not of beets

instead you’ll find many other feats

summer thinks Im cool-ish (sometimes)… though,

I’m out of the norm “vote for pedro”

I’m fun; know Me, you’ll see in a lick

unless we’re riding bikes into brick

a monster baby is very tall

this trait I have except I don’t crawl

I’ve had curly hair now for a while

*grin*

not on my head but down on my shin

see I’m unique I’ve crafted these rhymes

though they were  desperate, nickels and dimes

I’ve spoke through my voice it’s who I am

now you know Me