My head is full of words
all jumbled up inside.
But when I start to write,
those words don't seem to rhyme.
Yes, it's so annoying
when I'm halfway through a verse.
My mind goes completely blank;
nothing could be worse.
I blame it on my age.
My memory's not the same,
so I'll have to end it here
just in case it goes again.
Poem About Growing Old And Poetry
Nothing Rhymes
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2022 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
John Peter Read was born in the East End of London in 1948. He was brought up by his Nan and mother, as his father left home when he was 5 years old. At the age of 15, John left school with just a basic education. While in school, he wrote little rhymes just for fun. A couple of his religious poems were published by the Christian church in the...