Ode 32

I’ve written love letters for days

Have you read them all

Did I put enough stamps or did Trump really mess things up that bad

Should I have rhymed more

Do you like haikus

Should I have filled my stanzas with more jewels

Tell me, are sonnets more your speed

Would a limerick have better planted the seed

I haven’t the foggiest

And the forecast shows no signs of things becoming clear

Maybe I should stick to rapping