What makes a mind stumble
And fumble in rhyme
It seems like it happens
Most all of the time.
It's not that I talk like that
Thank goodness it's true
But my thoughts are different
For me than for you.
Unless you, my friend
Are a poet like me
Then you understand
And see what I see.
I guess it is okay though
That much of the time
I am simply a poet
That is thinking in rhyme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Statue THE THINKER. Amazing poetry, fantastically rendered, I have enjoyed very much. Best regards from the one who is thinking in rhyme. A 10 Full Score.