It's been a while since we last met
Samuraisan the champion I have not forget
On this day, a poetic fun waiting to be set
A new toy in this new year I will gladly net
There was once upon a merry time
When I was the undisputed King of Rhyme
A master manipulator of words sublime
The heights of poetry I would climb
But now alas I rhyme no more
At least not as much as before
No contest is quite a bore
The only dancer on the floor
But I can be persuaded if conditions prevail
My poetic talents once more I can avail
Upon the ocean of prose I will once set sail
Against assholes and losers I would rail
Lest ye should be one who craves my Throne
A friendly reminder that you are not alone
But many a wannabe I have chewed and blown
In my enforced exile I have greatly grown
So come forth and show me your attempt at art
But please do not assail me with meaningless fart
For it will just upset this peaceful apple cart
And a painful lesson upon thee I shall impart.
So now the gauntlet I have thrown at you
Let's see if you can join the gifted few
Or are you just another here for the view?
Trying for a meal without paying your due.