I can write a poem just as good as his.

When you said you wanted a poem,

A poem is what you get

It may not be a Picasso,

Or even a Da-Vinci

But when you said you wanted a poem,

My heart started to scream.

I do this every day,

And quite frankly very well.

My thoughts started to wonder,

Well I’m guessing you could tell.

See, I started with a poem,

And added a little rhyme.

But when it came down to finishing,

I didn’t have enough time.

So, instead of writing a poem,

Of creations to untold.

I’m writing you this letter,

For you forgiveness to behold.