My worth as a rhymer i have reason to doubt
But never shortage of things for me to rhyme about
I write rhymes of Nature and of people and life
The wandering fellow and the long suffering wife
I am not a poet of that i am aware
But having said that poets now as always were are rare
Such people of true literary talent born that way not made
Still everyone needed in the wordsmith trade
By Nature to rhyme i've been often inspired
And of singing her praises i could never feel tired
I have loved her since i was a very young boy
And writing rhymes to her a thing i enjoy
For many years i have been a rhyming buff
I am one of those blokes who has penned reams of stuff,
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