I Am No Poet
I am no poet.
As if you didn't know it.
I try to get my lines to rhyme.
But I can't do it half the time.
Most of my poetry is for the birds.
It's hard for me to find of the words.
And my fingers are always at a loss.
When my feelings I try to get across.
I know my thoughts are really there.
I want to expess how much I do care.
When trying to get my words in print.
I find that they are already spent.
I think of you as a friend.
And will be here for you till the end
There are so many things I want to say.
But it seems I'll never find the way.
I could start off with 'Roses are Red'
But then I'm sure it wouldn't be read.
HEY, wait can really it be?
I've written more than a line
or three.
Maybe I have gotten my feelings through.
That I feel I have a friend in you.
Ah, but wouldn't you know it.
I am still no poet.
Where would you like to go next?