I’m just a simple wordsmith
Who likes to play with word
I write about the things I see
Or often things I’ve heard
Idea’s come from anything
They happen anytime
Then I play around a bit
Until I make them rhyme
When I get up in the morning
There’s something on the news
To trigger off the wordsmith
And rhyming word pursues
At times it can be awkward
Like when I go to bed
It give s me trouble sleeping
With words stuck in my head
So I have a simple method
As soon as I start yawning
I write down all the words that stuck
And start again next morning
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
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