The Web Poetry Corner - Fred Mason - Not quite right.
Not quite right.
by
Fred Mason
The timing is good.
The moon is where it should
be. The weather is fine,
and whats more i have the time.
This poem should come out of the womb.
It should spring forth carrying a plume
on it's head, as a King would wear a crown.
It sprang forth alright. Not as a King. But a clown.