I sit here and wonder about each little bit <br />I think for a moment that this just isn't it <br />I do realize that you'll need a que to get the lit <br /> <br />For I just don't understand what's with the care <br />For I really think it's all in what you have up there <br />For I'm aware some who can't get it clear or even near <br /> <br />Yet I'm afraid I simply just don't get the misunderstand <br />But you see I could declare the air and write for another <br />Despite my efforts I need to be fair and true to the one who's here <br /> <br />So vague I may stay for a while <br />And I don't mind the pile of poors <br />Because one day I know I'll be proud to be me <br /> <br />Say what you may <br />For there could be that day <br />So if you go away you'll pay <br />I'm here to stay and yes I like to play <br /> <br />But if I may say I am disarranged today <br />For those who don't know though <br />There may be a day a page will be arranged <br /> <br />Which will display my name <br />Cause this is not a game <br />And I'm using my brain to learn no shame<br /><br />Jodilee Duke<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/funky-ding-dong/
