Z, I told you I was a letter,
but you never looked to C.
Y, I do not understand,
he only talks to B.
U, wont lend a helping hand,
its almost time for T.
After O does anything,
hes always got to P.
Z, I told you I was a letter R.
You listening to me?
All you got to do my friend,
is take a look to C.
saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/letter-talk/
