I cannot find rhymes to describe
how things are going about right
now
It's quite confusing
when my rhymes don't rhyme
with your rhymes
but it's more troubling
that my rhymes already rhyme
with another poem
but still finding rhymes
to fit in your little poems too
though you never write,
i'll write everything about you
i'll carve things in a stone
bury it in a grave
so you'll never know
or perhaps someday,
you'll know that my rhymes are forever yours