Poetry's never been my bag.
My words just "zig" when they should "zag".

But I thought that this was fitting,
Though close to home it may be hitting:

. . .roses are red
. . . .violets are blue
. . .i'm a schizophrenic
. . . .and so am i

As you see above, I just can't rhyme
I might try again if I find the time.

:S 

If you are a schizophrenic,
Go back to the clinic,
If you have the time.
They may help you rhyme.

Philadelphia, PA (Really Bensalem)

When you finally understand it completely... it changes.