Wrongdoings

I was going to be a millionaire
but when the time had come
I was born to the wrong place.

I was going to have a happy marriage
with lots of kids and joy
but once I went home at the wrong time.

I could have become a great poet
but when my Muse kissed me
I kissed her back at the wrong end.

Now I'm writing romance and erotica,
really trash, but I finally might become
a millionaire.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
(This is not very personal. I am just playing with ideas...)

I first published it on the international literary forum IRODALOM:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/irodalom/message/9823

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