Hey – you should’ve been a Wordsworth
Muddling your verbs
Saying to the birds
and strumming all your thirds
Hey – you should’ve been a playwright
saying with your speech
my lord, I do beseech –
My lady let me teach –
Hey – you should’ve been a wordsmith
talking on the cliff
about how your loves belief
was stolen by a thief
Hey – You should’ve been a poetess
who whispers on her breath
is it love or death
this feeling of distress
And hey
Can you see your love today
Running through the streets
trying to find you
And hey
she really wants you to stay
writing poems to her
everyday
