I wrote a
poem for Charlie
I tried so hard to please
But he doesn't think I wrote
it;
"With a magazine it
agrees."
He doesn't think a woman
With little twins and Dick
Had brains to write a poem;
(Her brains are much too
thick.)
Oh Charlie don't be skeptic
Nor think I laugh at you.
I'm writing this to show you
That my other poem was true.
This was written when Charlie told me he
didn't think I had written, "The Skies Are Blue."
I wrote this to let him know I did have
talent to write poetry when inspired.
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