I dreamed of being a basketball star but couldn't score
I wanted to be a model but was too ugly
Tried to be a musician but my rhythm was poor
Attempted to be honest but still lied so smugly
Studied to be a mathematician but was too stupid
Decided to be a hero but was afraid
Made moves to be romantic but killed cupid
Tried to be happy but for sadness did it trade
Desired to be good but was bad
Wished to be loved but was hated
Wrote a poem so poor it made everyone mad
Although berated, I am who I am, I stated
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: May 13th, 2024 03:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, Qurrathul Ain
Comments4
And I don't believe a word of it, because you to me are all these things and more. Oh what a truly gorgeous write, you cannot pull the wool over my eyes today dear sorrenbarret 🤣 I find this to be the least egotistical and most modest of poems, and I believe you too are a true poet and gentleman. 🌹I very much enjoyed this creativity.
Thanks Teddy you make me blush with your too kind comments. We are our own harshest critics but then we are the one that know us the best. If we are honest with ourselves we can see our faults and virtues better than outsiders. I so appreciate your encouragement Friend
Oh, that is why I am simply perfect in every way. (Wink)
If we were to judge ourselves we wouldn't be judged x.
Thanks so much for the read. Yes this is true for many then there are those that are their harshest critics.
Eva seen a man with his tongue poking through the side of his cheek? Wot a load of old cobblers ...fun poem, Soren - very much enjoyed.
Thanks Dave for the encouragement. How easy it is to write a bad poem. This one was written just for that as the title states. It ranks a 1 on a ten scale with no professional similarity and very few images so I thought it would do.
Wonderful words soren, we all would like to be better than we are and you have reached those places.
Andy
Thanks Gold I appreciate the encouragement. Thanks for the read and comment.
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