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.




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