You made me cry i know why

 You made me cry i know why

Extempore poet’s poetic tree

I am well known

But shall be rewarded

Only after my demise

As it’s my scientific evaluation

Of myself

A stats scientist I am

Of the Human Mind...

A kind hearted one like me

Where in the whole entire world

 Will you or anyone find?

Can some one tell me?

I am no poet ma'am

That many on Neopoet will vouch

They will scratch theirs

Till they bleed

Then they will wish

I had some day

Did they seed...?

You like my versions

They call emotions

Poetry comes to me

As easily as tears of joy

That only few humans really enjoy.

Out in the starry night tonight

There some where

You may find a Loved one

In the sky....

So wide that a telescope perhaps

You’d need

To place a garland,

No, not as a wreath...