Sam Perkins Poet Prose Poetry

Hear Ye, Hear Ye

Letters are drums. 
Words are beats.
Sentences are bars.
Bars are thoughts.
Thoughts become beats.
Beats become words.
Words turn to melody. 
Melodies a body.
Body is bass.
People see the body.
Body turns to mind. 
Mind becomes bass.
Bass is the people. 
People are beats.
Beats are my friends.
Friends are my thoughts.
Thoughts turn to words.
Words are just letters.
Letters spell the Melody.
Melody is soul.
Soul becomes a body. 
Body turns to people.
People with thoughts.
Thoughts become words.
Words turn to sentences.
Sentences are thoughts.
Thoughts beat the drums.
Drums create the beats.
Beats become sentences.
Sentences are bars.
Bars are society.

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