One to one poem
From the far sky, the lone sun rules the earth
Of heat and light it's not at all in dearth
But what all it gives birth to may not so stand
For it is all messed up by man’s hands.
Love is what one yearns to get all the time
It’s for free like heat and light in all climes
Why at all is love so hard to come by
Does it at the sight of man try to fly?
To try to fit in and live a tight life
In this man made mess is to go through strife
Like when one wants to make up a cute verse
With words of one sound which makes it quite terse.
14th Jan 13
Form: Couplet (made up of only monosyllabic words)
For David’s “One to one “ contest