Poems
Poems, poems, are everywhere
On the ground and in your hair
'Cause that’s true, there’s some to spare
Use on up and I won’t care
Read them out; don’t despair
To the maiden being so fair
Or for the teacher, I will declare
For the dog or the furry mare
On the boat; send up a flare
Stand up or sit in your chair
About the night or a furious bear
You and you are the perfect pair
Keeping up and do your dare
Oh, some poems are so rare
Written 3/26/2013
