I Make No Apologies

Forgive me not what comes out of my mouth
As for what I write down between these lines 
When it comes to my poetry, it’s as my shout
Poetic etiquette for me, I didn't see any signs 

With truly uplifting words to sorrowful lament 
To out of this world, or funnies, I have no end
Forever, scribbling away, until this pen is bent 
"Till my emotions are all well and duly penned

My poetry gets better as my spelling improves 
But as for grammar I'm afraid is still very poor
Still is nice when someone merits, or approves
For I am nothing more, than a sad poet whore

Love me, or hate me my words will continue on
So I make no apologies for what here is written
In my attempts to be a supremo, of a poet don
Because playing with all the words, I’m smitten

i amyellowcouplet

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