Poem a Day-April 27
April 27
I long
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
You could bottle it
It would really fit
As a love potion
Or such a notion
But it’s really hate
That I have to wait
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
For the prompt to be gone
A wonderful new dawn
With no poetry for me
How great that will be
I will then be free
From all this idiocy
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
I long
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
You could bottle it
It would really fitAs a love potion
Or such a notion
But it’s really hate
That I have to wait
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
For the prompt to be gone
A wonderful new dawnWith no poetry for me
How great that will be
I will then be free
From all this idiocy
I long, I long, I long
With a longing so strong
posted by Dr.John at 11:00 PM
3 Comments:
Now, that's a poem!
You rock Dr. J!
You're getting in a rut with your poems. I've read this theme from you before!
(I, too, am counting the days!)
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