A poem

It takes not a moment to write a poem

When the odds are in your favour

But to write without knowing when to shout

For attention is to know it is flawed.

I will not be then and there, I will be them as to know it

But do not flaunt for it is about to be then and then only

That I shall be the only kid to leave

The room.

I want to be able to make it to the top

But it is about to be flaunted with the range

Of ideas that do I need?  No I don’t

I don’t know when I shall be able to make it to then.

I do know this:  I want to make it.

 

Copyright Bruce E Saunders 2016

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