Your Knot Rong; Your Rite

I wrote this a while back ( I may have shared it before?). It is appropriate now as I think it proves your point.

:)

Express Myself

I thought I might be good at writing poems

Then realised it’s quite hard to make things rhyme

And getting into something like a rhythm

Isn’t always easy to do and sometimes takes a lot of time to get right.

I thought I might be better at writing free verse

Then realised it’s hard and actually I am worse at it.

Besides, I don’t know what it actually is

So perhaps I’ll find some other kind of way to express myself.

I thought a Limerick might be the way

Like the one about a fella from Kent

Whose nose was unusually crooked

It curved at the end

So he could smell round the bend

And he soon got to know every smell.

I thought this would make me seem clever

But now I wish that I had never

Imagined it would be such fun

Because it’s not.