I had an idea for a little poem,
That I wanted to write for you.
I was a little sleepy,
And it was a little fuzzy,
So, I wrote it down;
To review it later, with you.
After I wrote it,
I had to rewrite it,
So that you could understand it, too.
After the second time,
I realized, that what I was writing,
Was not the same,
That I was thinking, about you.
On the third try, I became confused,
And couldn’t remember,
What I was trying to say,
In the first place, to you.
I guess you could call it a strike out,
Just like, I did with you.
By: ElRoy © 2019