The art of rhyming alludes a struggling poet.
I try so hard to take one line and another line, put them together and make a rhyme.
I use all my energy, every last bit,
to think of a line that perfectly fit's'.
One letter off, I was so near.
There goes another chance to stand and be cheer'ed'.
Two letters off, I'm getting further away.
Must focus a bit harder on what I'm say'ing'.
Three letters now, just adding more doubt.
I'm about to give up and shout...out...'loud'.
Did you see that? I had two chances, then added a word.
No more, that's enough, this is absurd.