The Rhymes Do Keep Coming On Coming To Me Poem by Francis Duggan

The Rhymes Do Keep Coming On Coming To Me



My worth as a writer i always do doubt
But i am never short of things for to write about
And though more than three decades beyond my life's prime
I never do seem for to run out of rhyme
I am not a poet though such i would love to be
But still the rhymes do keep on coming to me
I write for enjoyment that and little more
That is something you may have heard me say before
From life as we live we do learn every day
We never stop learning as some like to say
I have been a rhymer since decades ago
Addicted to doggerel this well may be so
But rhyming makes me happy of that i won't lie
And i hope to be penning stuff on the day that i die.

Tuesday, March 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: writings
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