This poem rhyme
This poem rhyme and it’s not a crime
If you want to sue I won’t give you a dime
Rhythm is the key and not how you feel
This poem rhyme and it might not be fine
I hope you like it and don’t try to fight it
There are different ways to write a poem
Some are dark, some are light and some are a big fight
This poem rhyme but I have no time
It ends here but have no fear
I’ll be back and write more until I’m sore
Bye for now and see you later some other time
Filthy mind
I have a filthy mind and that’s secret
You can’t see it but I do
I’m not ashamed but I don’t shout it out
I have a filthy mind and that’s only because of a person or two
It get’s filthier as time goes by
I can’t help it but it does
It comes out when I write fiction, it’s like an addiction
Don’t hold it against me, I’m not bad
I just like to think about things that might sound mad
I have a filthy mind, if you read my stories, you might understand
I’m no poet and I don’t have a certain style
But a filthy mind I have and proud of it
Imagination is a great virtue, some have it some don’t
I can honestly say and shout, that’s what I’m all about
In my world 