It
While I ponder, here I sit
Some say I am just a twit
All their comments are just ____
Hurt? I’ll never show it.
Look and find I have some wit
I type and wear a baseball mitt
Even though it does not fit
My poetry won’t show it.
Write me, please, I will read it.
Review me now as you see fit
My candle’s for you, that is kept lit,
Take your time and read it.
Bad responses? I will permit.
Good responses? A better fit!
Come on now, don’t be a snit
You will be better for it.
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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