Not your Yoyo Poem by ZW Poet 

Back and forth you pull my stringsIn your web of liesFirst a Break Away unfazedA simple Laceration knowing my returnNever once feeling remorse completely utterly coldUntil this day I cut your string never to returnKnowing the truth as finally set me freeAs the truth will always be No longer your Yoyo finally I am free.

Game day Poem by Zorium Poet 

A state named AlabamaSouthern as it may seemIs the home of a very famous football teamTwo tales of legend clash togetherFor any condition not scared of weatherFans of all ages cry out their namesOne single team, with great big flames