Monday, May 21, 2012

Time To Make The Donuts

Some days are formal
Others are free verse

I am not normal
But I am not worse

I need certain rhymes
To lift my spirit

Remember the times
Trying to clear it

Forgive the forcing
Of my poetry

I am just horsing
With the moiety

Spellcheck says it’s real
And that’s all I need

To know that I feel
And that you can read