Clap For Me King
A walk along a song undone
came a girl with something fun
in her eYes. Wide smiles in
flame her name on clouds of
wind came a sound in Mind
Again. Known shown a time
before a path of write to
heaven's door and more...
Clap for me King.
Knots a lap around and then
not a Plack was founded when
the pen turn Sage and a book
was layer to rest. Colored
black it was a test to see two.
Clap for me King. I'm you.
A small copper coin formerly current in Scotland, worth less than a cent.
With not a plack in the pocket of the poet.
- Prof. Wilson.
http://www.thefreedictionary.com/Plack
Copyright © Izzy Gumbo | Year Posted 2009
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