I write all the time
I'm the master of forced rhyme
I don't care if it is bad
I am so very sadI am so in love
he fits me like a glove
if he ever went away
the blues would stay
i wish i would just die
i'd be an angel and i could fly
to somewhere i could be
forever happy and free
(i wrote this out of cynicism and my dislike for poetry that has
forced rhyme.. i like rhyme but only when its done well)