Wilt thou wilt under the harsh sun?
Wilt thou score more than 81?
Wilt thou riddle my heart with daggers?
Wilt thou flaming shots propitiate a swagger?
Wilt my record, my prowess stand?
Wilt 100 be a feat too grand?
Wilt I share the 72 Dolphins glee?
Wilt thou harbor any animosity?
Wilt your lustful heart be pure?
Wilt thine wretched self promotion cure?
Wilt the sphere be cast to others?
Wilt a number mean more than thy brothers?
Wilt I be the little pig in house adobe?
Or Wilt mine be straw, and that be Kobe?
I have always been taught that poetry is more emotional that just average writing, I figured that my disdain for Kobe was great enough that it could only manifest itself in the way of prose. Obviously Wilt is referring to "will" but also Wilt Chamberlain, who holds the record of points in a game - which Kobe just came really close to breaking.
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I use wikipedia unless otherwise noted. It's not a scholastic source, but I don't have time to look those up. So...some stuff might be a little askew.
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