I learned my poetry when I was six,
At age sixty-six I gave it a fix.
Switching to English from Hungarian,
My words became very pedestrian.
Once upon a time they used to have glow
They now just crawl about; travelling slow.
I write my poetry just to kill time,
I kill the language, the meter and rhyme.
Murdering the language gives me a thrill,
I’m a dentist; I have licence to kill!
© P. J. Oszmann (2004)
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
LOL--enjoyed
but not too fond of dentists :)
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)
verry witty,
i really like it
i prefer to write humorous too
jessica
aka
gypsie
Reindeer
Excellant writing Peter!
Happy new Year
~Nikki~