Alaphabet of Poetry

Anna is the name that's mine Banana is the witty rhyme Clever was the one to find Different words that sound so fine Ending every other line Flowing, they become Devine Glowing as they intertwine Helping to make up one's mind If they will stand the test of time Just in case, your ears are blind Knowing it, should ease your mind Limits help you, to align Many thoughts, you must assign Numeric, alphabetic, or by rhyme Options vary, but are confined Poetry must be defined Questions answered, every time Riddles only some can find Stanzas, group several lines Take it from the grapevine Unique wording will spellbind Vulnerable souls, when combined With poetic thought, behind X marks the place in time You find the niche where you shine Z was predestined to end this rhyme