Forgive me for not understanding
We only have so far to go
Before the planets cease to align
I apologize for the man
Who mistook his wife for a hat
Sorry for the lies
One has to tell to keep
From questioning the truth
It’s all my fault you take me
For a little more than the man who
Mistook his wife for a hat
I regret apologizing in the first place
But that’s none of your business
I beg your pardon for ranting
When all I want to do is write
The perfect poem to be the savior of
All my sinful poems
Then, I wonder
Where would I rest my pen?