The Art of the Write…(for me)

We write,

Sometimes for what’s right,

Sometimes not, then through the night,

Till the early reaches of the sun do bring on light,

Sometimes what we write does bring on a fight,

We also sometimes do write of a given blight,

Most times we do write of our own plight,

Is that though what we are here to put in others sight,

I have written some things out of spite,

Therefore you can see how I would feel most contrite,

I try to be for the most part quite polite,

Hopefully what I have written has did for someone excite,

I do try not to an argument incite,

For how would I fight other than allowing Rufuz to bite,

Hope you did find this “poem” to be of some delight,

I am forever and always the clown with the upside down frown, despite…

          © ed ~ 6/5/05