Well, Oh Well.
I don’t know where I am goin’,
with my next poem.
By the rhyming bug I have been bitten,
and so many ditties I have written.
There are so many themes to explore,
I am always looking for more and more.
However, today I sigh,
maybe the well has run dry.
I guess I have to be courageous
and look for something outrageous.
No, I am not writing about a political party,
that would not be very smart…ee.
Oh, the poetic drive can be fickle,’
guess I have to wait for the next trickle
to fill the creative well….
that would be so swell.
Do let your spirit soar,
soon there will be more and more
to add to the poems galore.
with my next poem.
By the rhyming bug I have been bitten,
and so many ditties I have written.
There are so many themes to explore,
I am always looking for more and more.
However, today I sigh,
maybe the well has run dry.
I guess I have to be courageous
and look for something outrageous.
No, I am not writing about a political party,
that would not be very smart…ee.
Oh, the poetic drive can be fickle,’
guess I have to wait for the next trickle
to fill the creative well….
that would be so swell.
Do let your spirit soar,
soon there will be more and more
to add to the poems galore.