Of late not much have I
spoken to you
no escuse
Upon bended knee
have I been
Painfull are such knees
now in the making
I yet still try to
figure out aloof
I try not to be
Truth spoken this what
is left of my mind the
outlet proven here many
so kind
Yesteday was a day
I shall never for get
The end of that day was for
me filled with regret
Uloia Norris Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/please-pardon-me/
