I once was addicted to blogging.
It was just like falling off a logging.
But noone read me
So now I can see
I really prefer lots of hugging.
I used to write posts every day.
That is the bloggers daft way.
But I was talking to air.
Noone was there.,
So now I am not going to say.
I used to like writing verse,
Especially if it was terse.
But I lost the knack
So until it comes back
I’m going to get steadily worse.
I may start writing poems with no form.
That is the modern day norm.
But I like merry tunes
And sivery moons.
Free verse would cause a mindstorm
I’m going to get worser and worse.
At verse ,Oh ..curse

