There are a lot of poets out there, apparently everyone is a poet, on some level.
So I thought, if this is the flavor of the week, lets take a taste shall we?
With that here is my entry for poem of the week!
Roses are red Violets are blue I see the likes Your poetry gets you Let's hope Your creative mind Can cope Without the trope I lay awake at night Tossing and turning "It's not even that good" I say to myself The midnight lamp still burning "It means a lot to me!" They all cry You would think This would inspire A decent try Rhymes are the order of the day With the mundane at play Who can say Which ones will stay Bound to a hapless fate I hope you can escape....