Bungling Boggles
I still sit here each night and reflect.
Then write a few words with the utmost respect.
You see It just boggles my mind,
that here I am rhyming with time.
If you knew me 30 years ago.
It would be the farthest from the truth to be told.
English was not my forte you see.
I had to be tutored to just get a 'C'.
And when it can time to speak what I wrote,
the bungling words just stuck in my throat.
Still to this day it's hard to 'say' what I mean.
It boggles my mind that I can pen with esteem.
10 May 2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You definitely are an excellent poet JoJo, many of us find it easier to voice our beautiful words on paper rather than speak them. Thankyou JoJo--Melvina--