Rhymed Poetry Or Doggerel? Poem by Dr John Celes

Rhymed Poetry Or Doggerel?



I aimed for some things, but
that’s not what I got;
I aimed for a better slot,
But I couldn’t get what I ought.

When things fail, we blame our lot;
Success in life is a war well-fought;
Our focus must be on the dot;
At times, reputations can be bought.

Despite life’s clime, rainy or hot,
We must do our duty, not rot;
Things happen our ways somewhat,
Or in strife and travail, we are caught!

Yet, never blame yourself for what you’re not,
Nor sleep all life in a luxurious cot!
Because you are the Maker’s beloved, a pot,
You must end up as a zealot.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
sometimes, simple rhymed verses can make a lot of sense and common sense!

Copyright by Dr John Celes 28-07-2013
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