I'm Out of Practice With These Things

I'm out of practice with these things.

I'm loving out of turn.

I can't convey my thoughts

If loving I've not learned.

I'm out of practice with these things.

A poem I should read.

A poet knows it better,

So sonnets I should heed.

I'm out of practice with these things.

Perhaps I'll write a song.

Or maybe that is risky,

If I sing it wrong.

I'm out of practice with these things.

I don't know what to do.

Nervously I'm waiting,

For a cue from you.

I'm out of practice with these things.

And so I'll practice more.

With a few small dollars

I'll practice with a *****

I'm out of practice with these things,

But at least I got some.

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