motolanii52
  Junior Member

Inelegant

It is time
To ryhme a ryhme
A poem I must write

Pen is poised
But so much noise
My mind is like a kite

Poetry
As much as you see
For me is like a fight

I insist
I clench my fist
I better do this right

I try this
And I try that
...

– by Inelegant