In our world, rhymes come to you like a typhoon
Meant to catapult you to no place but the moon
How soon?
You will discover it at noon
Think of we, the poet, as a buffoon
And you our readers as a cartoon
Ready to take you up in hot air balloon
Where birds no noisily croon
Up there you are the tycoon
And we the poet below, your delightful cocoon
Feeding you not just from our poetic spoon
But making you appreciate beauty in nature’s saloon!
Meant to catapult you to no place but the moon
How soon?
You will discover it at noon
Think of we, the poet, as a buffoon
And you our readers as a cartoon
Ready to take you up in hot air balloon
Where birds no noisily croon
Up there you are the tycoon
Feeding you not just from our poetic spoon
But making you appreciate beauty in nature’s saloon!
Hey! I like this piece...nice one there!
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thanx prophet for stopping by.u are always welcome and your comment is well appreciated
ReplyDeletehey prophet you are welcome...may Jah give me strength to groom this place to perfect so that you may enjoy more..do passby sometime bro
ReplyDeleteHaha! interesting, i like this relationship that you paint between poet and readers
ReplyDeleteyou are welcome my brother of the pen
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