Reading Poetry

The dear sweet goofball
Was sitting near the tree,
(The dear sweet goofball
Is not related to me).

Well, anyway he was singing
He was singing his favourite song,
And couldnt understand why
Nobody would sing along!

But the dear sweet goofball
Was not really bothered by this fact,
For he was going to sing this song
And that was simply that!

You all probably wondering
"So what about the goofball?"
The thing is....
Waiting for the damn goofballs call!