A question I quite often contemplate:
Could I create a perfect poem form?
Regardless, I have too much on my plate
Old-timey styles are the established norm.
So what if I cannot carve my own niche?
To be original is not so great.
If coming up with something new's a bitch
Could I be blamed if I procrastinate?
Sometimes our dreams just lie beyond our reach
Our pride outpaces talents we possess
Nevertheless, our dreams can often teach
No person without dreams has been the best.
Ev'ry line's first letter should be read
Too meta, it just might explode your head