Real Rubaiyat

Sorry for the fake
Just realized I made a mistake
Often, I don't admit
!st one I did make

Ok, That was a lie
Let's just let it fly
I won't tell, If you don't
Ain't gonna explain why

Varieties, I'll figure them out
Poems, I will shout
Depends on what day it is
Hard to reach some levels, No doubt

Words, I love to write
See them in my sight
Rules, Didn't know they're so many
Rules, Ok I'll be polite

Sorry for past confusion
I brought you to my delusion
Fun though, Huh?
Well that's the conclusion
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 16, 2019 at 3:30 AM
Fathers Day and Mothers Day - there is a big difference, and maybe it is the demand that some women put on it? Around here it is no big deal - either day, as our children have their own lives, and we have ours, and it is never fun to get together as an "obligation". I think your poem reflects this, and I appreciate it.
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January 16, 2019 at 3:28 AM
So many rules, but you have got this down pat Jay - it is all in the "fun" if you ask me, so this poem appealed to my happy side.
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