I'm not a huge fan of poetry though some of it just touches me.
Tonight while writing postcards for Postcrossing (a most awesome & addictive site you should ALL join!), I included this one on an art card since the person indicated they likes sayings and poems...
With Annie gone,
Whose eye to compare
with the morning sun?
Not that I did compare,
But I do compare
Now that she's gone.
Irony being that my lovely bf's ex before me is called Annie and I don't like her very much. (Obviously, but for many many reasons)