This is a poem I wrote using eight syllables per line. |
The right appeal to what is real, Is quite ideal for what I need. I'll give you something for your time, If you give me some peace of mind. Sebastian is the one for me; He gives me time to have some fun. I can laugh when I'm on the run, And when I'm through, I know I'm done. I mind my manners when I'm good; My boyfriend tells me that I should. I really have made my mistakes, Thinking that I have done all right. I try hard every chance I get; I get in trouble, I confess. Can someone tell me what to do?; I meant no harm to anyone. I make some jokes; this is no lie; It's not all right when I goof up; I try to nip it in the bud; It never fails; it's taken wrong. It's not my fault; don't take it wrong; Sometimes I'm slow to catch a joke; I don't know why I don't catch on, But when I do, I've made a hit. I think that I am pretty nice; If you agree, that would be great. Sometimes you don't think I am smart, But I will tell you it's not true. I'm a woman with eyes of blue; I'm a gorgeous natural blond. I love you still; I always will; Get a grip; you're mine forever. Angelina Megan Rose, is My name, and I'm glad it is mine. Now's the right time to make it clear; Call me a dear, and I'll be yours. Written By Anna Marie Carlson Monday, March 16, 2020 |