Something wot I wrote My Meniers got worse So start writing verse What's this about Iambic? Please don't be pedantic If you don't like 'wot I rite' I really don't give shite I write 'cos I must Or else I might bust At four in the morning It comes without warning Must put pen to paper It's rather a caper It's here to be read Now it's out of my head If you like it, that's great If you don't, I won't hate Don't be so picky Writings not tricky Must get it all down Get rid of the frown Blank verse is the fashion Some love it with passion Grew up with Betjeman, loved it a lot Writing like this it's all that I've got This was one of my earlier outpourings from 2017, but revisiting them now in 2024 after my life turned upside down it seems to have got the creative juices flowing again. If you would like to Buy me a Coffee to keep me going, that would be great. If not perhaps a FREE SUBSCRIPTION would tickle your fancy.
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