Here I sit a musing
Wondering what to write
Should it be so tender
Or yes filled with fright
Should I write it funny
Or so sad that you will
Yes shed tears when reading
I never know what I’ll see
My words come out so quickly
Before they are on the page
My mind it is a racing
Yes I can never gage
My subjects are inspired
By words both said and read
Or sights I see while walking
Or things you’ve thought or said
So I’ll just sit here a musing
About what next I’ll write
I hope you do enjoy my poetry
And I don’t cause a fright
BY RGAI
