Perhaps the best poem is one that is not written down, yes?
Words fail me...Again
I'll try,
Even as I am lost for words, to describe how I'm freed
by your love that traps my heart.
Now, to start:
Let me compare thee to a summers da..
Been done.
How doth your smile shine great amongst the..
Not that either.
Your love is like a rose, witheri..
Too cliche.
Like an angel your eyes gleam with a heav..
Ugh, no!
There was a young girl from the country,
Who fell in love with, uh, um,
That won't work.
Walking through autumnal woods hand in hand with you,
We saw a brave young sparrow who..
Not good enough!
I tried,
Even the greatest poets and thinkers could not succeed.
I guess this will have to do:
I love you.
Poetry by Joe Fern
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Written on 2008-09-19 at 03:53
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