Not a Perfect Poetry Saint

A Perfect Poetry Saint Have never been a perfect poetry saint Is this why my poem receives a complaint Stands there waiting for a beckon call Begging for attention so simple if not small. Another poetry writer who was a big baboon Received attention by swimming in a lagoon Wanting his hopes to overcome all fears As temptation to write poem slowly nears. After catching much temptation in mid-air Writing many more poems beyond compare Ones he now wrote were in steady streams Hopefully fulfilling everyone's poetry dreams. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet RiverSea Plantation Bolivia, NC