funny poem

deadnote

i listen to the words and wonder how
i could make it here without a laugh
so talented and artistic
i guess that im jealous
all through the night the pen sorrounds
i try to feel some ups and downs
but innevitably i end up with an empty page
and all my dreams of saving fade
the years ive taken and been so mean
yet here you are and love i see
so thank you for letting ignorance go
i hope it never takes you from home

justam

This is a funny poem. What do you mean?

madjack

I wish you would explain, I take it a little sad myself.