Grow Global, Dear Frankie Ace

Towards thy very best
I project a saving nest
To save the wordy test
From the earthly pest
And to luck, leave the rest

As pure as a blank page
That gets poets' hearts into cage
The worries and bubbles of age
Get some disengage 
And others enrage

Don't mind them-- every open tongue 
Measuring the troubles of failed lung
Restrains those awesome lines unsung 
Drown those swimmers so young 
Without a practical provisional aqualung 

You, be sure thy laboring sight
Travels horizon beyond their plight
And relinquish to ignite souls' lights
Poked amidst truth and lie to benight
Before thy ever gracious sprite, alights

Thanks for the nomination 
I enjoyed all expressed intentions 
Though there are some to mention
Dragging my contentious attention 
Projecting a consequential convention
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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