I Sit and Write Rondine
I sit and write, begging for beautiful;
If I could l’d keep my image a blur,
or look just like a made up character;
To be striking and unforgettable,
like poems delicately meaningful;
Accepting my face would be easier;
I sit and write;
Possessing a vivid mind is dreadful
this imagination is sinister;
Being a ‘Ten’ would make life smoother,
my face would match my artistic ramble;
I sit and write.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
