I wonder what I had to say.
A clever thought, the other day.
I know it even had a rhyme.
I wonder what it was that time?
I should’ve made a note or two.
Since now I haven’t got a clue.
It is my one lost masterpiece.
It may have been on dogs or geese.
Geese?
It rhymed.
Author: Blind John Ellsworth
Blind John Ellsworth (1960- ), a (questionable) poet and sometimes Texas bluesman. He has recorded one spoken-word album (thankfully unreleased), since he is still trying to learn to play guitar. (Lack of musical skills is what makes him a poet and not a lyricist. Plus, he can’t write music.)
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