Oh What A Fool
Oh what a fool I've been.
Now where do I begin?
So foolisly beliveing in love,
a frightening thunderbolt comes as a dove.
What to do and what to say.
My heart is broken on this very day.
What a fool as I sit here and drool,
useless to the world and mostly to you.
Oh what a fool I had such hope.
That maybe you would not find me such a joke.
But here I sit hopless and broke.
I want it to end,
I'm a useless bloak.
poem by Michael McParland
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