The Reluctant Poet

Of jotting poems I know little;
love not the weird or altered word.
Gov', I'm as daft as nature’s worst.
Doh! Tripping over this absurd

method, of making change across
insipid views, in people's heads.
Rhyme, styles, and differing lilt?
I’d rather sit, do aught, instead

Lento: 8 lines
Rhyming pattern: a-b-c-b d-e-f-e, gggg, hhhh