My Poetry
Poetry is a bug in my ear
It requires my participation
It goads me to get off my rear
And see to the situation
A little rhyme stills my mind
And the high leaves me drowsy
It is a reward for the words I find
Even when the poem is lousy
I try to write the best I can
But I sometimes publish too soon
I squander the chance to be grand
With a ditty out of tune
Sometimes I crave good comments
And the likes of many others
It is a sad little event
When my genius goes undiscovered
I enjoy the poetry community
And enjoy being part of a group
It brings out the best in me
And keeps me in the loop
I sometimes get writer’s block
When I cannot find the words
It’s then that I scribble a lot
With gibberish about a bird
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: September 20th, 2017 11:38
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments3
A fine write W.
Thanks o. i really appreciate your feedback!
Great write! Its funny I wrote the same thing about being a part of the MPS community today. You say you crave good comments, well, this poem has great rhyme and cadence! Keep up the good work!
Thanks so much Christina! I really appreciate your comment!
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