An Overabundance of Words - An Add Anthem

Entice the essence of the word 
A lexicon of value heard 
A luxury of words astute 
With salutation and salute 

Inside this circle, only squares 
And children point with double dares 
A solo singer comes in pairs 
While stepping down to climb the stairs 

I'm sending letters without stamp 
A street light stands without a lamp; 
Deduct the darkness from my bill 
My empty tank too full to fill 

A centimeter is no inch 
Before the punch it's time to flinch 
A baker's dozen has thirteen 
And what you saw you've never seen 

When I get home I've gone away 
I work too hard when I'm at play 
Tomorrow is my yesterday 
My ferrous feet are made of clay 

I win the race when I have lost 
Find out the price but not the cost 
My brand new plane is highway bound 
Square holes I own are in the round 

I guess I've got a problem here 
I ask for wine and got a beer 
I know the words but cannot write 
I have my eyes but have no sight 

I think it's time to go to bed 
But when I do I'm getting up 
I did not say what I just said 
So pour my saucer in my cup
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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December 1, 2010 at 6:46 AM
Very beautiful flow of words equally with nice rhyming..I like the expression - street light stands without a lamp; Deduct the darkness from my bill, tom
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