I speak in rhyme most of the time,
To myself, of course, I quickly endorse!
Poetry comes naturally ~ and has
Been with me from the age of three,
Or maybe four. I'm not quite sure.
But very early in time I was 'thinking'
In rhyme, and whilst on the subject,
I set out below a simple rictameter:
The Pleasure of Writing short verse:
Writing
Is my delight
A pleasure in my life
First hour of morn is ecstasy
Composing sweet poems of fantasy
Love stories are so inviting
Romance is exciting
Yes I adore
Writing
Syllables 2-4-6-8-10 and return.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem