Quote (99white99 @ Sun, May 14 2006, 05:57pm)
Excuse the butterflies in my stomach,
While I find out why my head is so thick,
I swear I left the words on the tip of my tongue,
I apologize for seeming so high strung,
It is just I have a frog lodged in my throat,
And a pencil scrawled script hidden in my coat,
I have rehearsed this act time and time again,
In front of the mirror and my mind within,
Just an hour ago I had it planned so perfect,
A line of words and a smile you couldn't reject,
But now it seems both are just a thought of the past,
A plan I knew would never have a chance to last,
I'm very sorry for wasting your precious time,
I'm glad pleading the fifth is not labelled a crime,
It was the butterflies who got me all fluttered,
And the frog who drownded the words just muttered,
But since I obviously have nothing more to say,
I guess I'll let this be good bye and go about my way.
Very nice!! Did you write that yourself??! That is an awesome poem..
Great Job! :-)