For many years i have been a rhyming buff
One who has written reams of forgettable stuff
But i write for enjoyment that and nothing more
That's something you may have heard me say before
I am not a poet an average rhymer maybe
I penned my first rhymes in nineteen seventy three
When in my late twenties my life's physical prime
Three decades and seven years going back in time
Some tell me i ought to give rhyming away
Though any heed to their advice i never do pay
What others think of me no business of mine
They have their opinions and that suits me fine
'Tis something i enjoy doing of that why should i lie
I will be penning stuff till the day that i die.
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