I Get A Buzz Out Of Rhyming Poem by Francis Duggan

I was twenty seven when I penned my first rhyme going back thirty five years in time
A man with great hopes for the future but that was back in my life's prime
I daydreamed of fortunes from writing that I would be one of literary note
I'm just one of millions of minor rhymers who daydreamed of fame as a poet
For thirty five years as a rhymer and longer than that as a rhyme buff
I must have a penning addiction I've written a whole heap of stuff
I've written so much about Nature and of people and life I do write
The stuff I pen you will find online on many an internet site
The Wordsmith trade needs all of it's writers though some with that may disagree
The successful novelists, poets and play-writers and the ordinary amateurs like me
Few from writing become wealthy and famous and millions do not make the grade
But everyone contributes in some way to the Worldwide Wordsmith trade
I may be an addictive rhymer and my better days in the long gone
But I get a buzz out of rhyming and till my end I will pen on.