Poetic Issues

I've got serious poetic issues 
The rhyme in my mind never quits
I've seen countless shrinks over the years
That asure me this is it
When  along comes another snag 
Here yet comes another riff

It starts off all sweet and subtle
The way purring kittens do
Soon enough to a roaring lion 
Salivating over poetic stew
I'm at the point where I now realize
There's not a lot that I can do

So it's back to pen and paper
Pounding out the daily poems
Like a mess of party favors
Take your favorite flavor home
Guess with me and the insanity of poetry
I'm destined to never be alone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Borke Avatar
May 23, 2017 at 10:39 AM
It's an amazing gift
Rodrigues Avatar
May 23, 2017 at 9:30 AM
Our daily poems like a mess of party favors! Isn't that the truth! Nice one :)
Hoffman Avatar
May 23, 2017 at 8:14 AM
Awesome clever write Mike; I think a lot of poets on the soup have this "disease!" (Whats Dr. Phil's phone number? ;) ~Che :)
Allison Avatar
May 23, 2017 at 7:49 AM
Your poem hit home with me as I think in rhyme too Mike - it must be a contagious disease we have!:-) hugs jan xx
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