I'm an old fashioned kind of guy
I hope you understand
Before I post my poems on here
I write them out longhand
My pen may not be working
Why it's not, don't have a clue
Could've bought it the other day
It's happened to quite a few
If my pen isn't working
I get so mad I start to shake
My whole body starts jerking
It's very hard to take
I cannot stop the jerking
Though it's something I must do
In order to feel a little better
To feel a little bit less blue
I can't stop the feeling
It may come or not
Depends if my pen is working
I only get one shot
Your prayers are what I'm asking
Know I come across as needy
But if my pen is not working
I know can't defeat ED