The Peaks & Valleys Of P. H. Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr

With glitches galore
As you try to tour
Your second home
That holds your poems
There's intrepidness
As you dare to submit
Your post on the grid
As you helplessly sit
In front of your screen
Fingers all crossed
You know what I mean
When a poem gets lost
Or you cannot log-in
Or a comment sincere
Suddenly disappears
Into dark cyber-space?
No! No! It's PH!
Now, with all due respect
I do so detect
Many great features here
And the efforts to gear
This site for good use
Good words to take muse
So, don't get me wrong
I've been here very long
By choice to pass-time
To read, write and whine;
And that said, before I go
I 'd like to leave an I.M.O.
So, let me just say this
You can make a million lists
But if the lists don't equate
To the real math it rates
Then perhaps one must ask
If the lists are worth the task
Of managing said lists
So many rankings as gifts
As for me, I love to write
At my desk or on site
Comments are rich as spice
And the support so very nice
But the bottom line for me
Is about good poetry
How many of you here agree
with me? Just curiosity!

{Glad there are no cats here}


FjR-MMXV