I Blame You
Sprite-ful and full of sass
I have never been so much myself
I blame poetry
and poets who are saying nice things
my head is too big to go through doorways
Shame on you!
Sprite-ful and full of sass
Words are coming fast and furiously
Not even letting me sleep
Waking me up at weird times
Trying to please who?
Trixie my muse is pointing at you
We both blame you.
You deserve it too.
Too many nice comments
That make us happy.
Please never stop.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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