This poem owes much to the Oxford Dictionary of Rhymes!
(adj. 1. lacking some element or characteristic; defective
2. insufficient; inadequate)
Right now my mind is deficient.
In the face of this word
I'm a blank.
If I were to be more efficient
I'd have a mind that's like
a full tank.
I'd turn on my mind's ignition
with a smart wrist
and plenty of verve.
And without too much wasteful emission
I'd speed into every
thought-curve.
But I'm not a car, I'm a person
and plenty of faults
lie therein
So in case my defects worsen
I'll keep these ideas
herein.
What fun!
ReplyDeleteThanks! What else could I do?????!!!
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