I Owe None.....An
Unfortunately, not all,...... poets Live a life....... idyllic .
Nor get to share, their love..... While they can...it's .
Is oft..... Only in their dreams......
Dreams.....of which,
Are never what they seem.
A what.... upon life .
Dour, may hap is their existence.
For sad at times is their life.
For only they....... Can
Treasure their memories .
Put it down to drink..... Or,
Being a Scot!
An inferior command of English.
And an ......
Inexplicable
Explanation !
Giajl © Jim Love