I wonder what possessed me, to take up poetry.

I'm glad to know I'm not alone, there are many "FOOLS LIKE ME".

I wonder do my fellow fools, find that early morn,

Seems to be the best time, for new ideas to spawn.?

And does that copious flow of verse, upon the break of day disperse ?

Do those few "GEMS" you can recall, seem utter rubbish, after all ?

Then when that treadmill starts again, do words and phrases clog your brain.?

Successful poets it's plain to see, are "GENIUSES" not "FOOLS LIKE ME".

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