Another Glass of Wine

This morning I wanted to write a poem But the words just wouldn't rhyme So, I'll just put it away And try another time Well, here I am in the afternoon Armed with paper and pen The words will surely come to me soon So, I'll just wait til then I had a very nice dinner And an extra glass of wine Poem writing shouldn't be so hard And I'm sure I can do it this time First I'll have another glass of wine Just to settle me down I'm beginning to get the feeling I may need to lie down So many words come tumbling out I can't get them in a line My fingers are shaking so Think I need another glass of wine Oh, looky, looky, looky, at all dem purdy werds Amazing how a liddle wine can open up yer head I wish I could get dem on my paper Before my fingers turn to lead I 'd really love to write a poem But I don't know what to do So, I'll have another glass of wine And leave the poem writing to you.