I cannot write without a rhyme!
I write the words down, I take my time.
Then I edit, until I’m sick
I just can’t seem to make it stick
And in the end, what I’ve got
I don’t really think I like a lot.
So I throw it in my book of gems
And forget it, till I’m stuck again.
The aforementioned book is now quite thick
No matter how I work at it.
I remember thinking “Poetry will be a lark”
Now, I see why some write so dark.
It seems to me, that it is to some
A poetry faux pas
But is it really criminal
To rhyme that pas with tar?
Doesn’t feel natural,
for
me to
write as
such.
Should I then
not post,
if I think
as
much.
So damn those bloody nay-sayers
I say to you good sir
Let’s rhyme our little heads off
Something, something…fur!
Seriously though. I am not one to shy away
I’ll persevere, I will not sway.
And eventually find my style of write
Then stop scrawling this dreadful shite.
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