Value: Continous Rhyme Poem
I'm running out of patience
patience is growing thin
thin like me
me who has no form
no form or shape
shape eludes me
me the writer of this tale
tale of my life
my life has little value
value not worth mentioning in this poem
poem of little value
value that eludes me at this moment
moment of judging
judging souls
souls of little value
value not worth mentioning
not worth mentioning in this poem
poem about death
death means nothing to me at this moment
moment of judging
judging souls
souls about to disappear
disappear forever
forever is nothing
nothing to a soul of little value
value not worth mentioning
not worth mentioning in this poem
poem of little value.
(This is a style that my brother call continuous rhyme poetry.
Hope that everyone will enjoy this style of poetry.
We have a lot of styles that have not been heard of before just is the beginning.)
Copyright © James Wilson | Year Posted 2014
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