Right as opposed to left,

As opposed to on my face, a cleft,

Picking it up, it can also be so heft,

Or just maybe I am just so bereft,

My love being stolen during the theft…

Left as opposed to right,

Herein I feel much more bright,

As in smart with many rhymes,

Over my head came on a light,

So reading this you will come to understand,

That I might be taking a fantasy flight,

To nowhere in particular, just another on the wind, kite,

Allow me to be here so contrite,

As well as I take umbrage and become so right…

Taken as a poem the above is less than a blight,

I take such a delight,

In rhyming so right,

Please understand, my play time herein with words,

Of the left and right variety,

What more can I say, I guess this write is just so much for the birds…

                             © ed – 4/15/04