Waffling and Waddling

I try to write right, But often write wrong Do you think this might Be my poetic swan song? I hope it is not I'm having a blast I want to pen something That makes people gasp. Gasp with delight Or maybe in horror They even might Feel pangs of sadness and sorrow Burst out with laughter, spontaneously This poem was Penned by the infamous me. I have thoroughly enjoyed, Scribbling today. I did not mean to Blow your brains away. If it did, would you please Blow them my way, I can feel the breeze I must go; I cannot stay Said The Old Duck as she waddled away.