"That's Not Poetry"
Whenever I Read My Poetry
To My Husband, He acts Just Like
He's swallowed a mouthful
Of Sour Milk.  He Gets
Real Quiet and although
He never Says It Out Loud,
It's Pretty Obvious
That
That's Not Poetry,
That's Just Me
Running
My Mouth....
Thinking
Out Loud!
That why i never
run out
 of poems.
AMEN.