I WRIT A POME

I writ a pome that shocked the teachers
Knocked the collars off the preachers
Awoke those sleeping in the bleachers

Then I wrote another one
Made it funny just for fun
It ended ‘fore it was begun

My pencil, such a heavy weight
My lines all crooked, never straight
I cast my lines, as wormless bait

Then someone said: “I liked your poem”
“it took me places I can’t roam”
I said: “thank you” and floated home

Now I have stacks of yellowed pages
I am more prolific than the sages
For poetry inside me rages

So, write you pencil toting fool
A rhyming verse to make them drool
For poetry is but a tool

To glorify a fallen tree
A shipwrecked vessel lost at sea
The hearts of poets now set free
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Brotherton Avatar
December 5, 2023 at 6:06 PM
A marvelous Pome, my friend. I have so many yellow legal pads filled with fragmented thoughts.
M  Avatar
December 5, 2023 at 2:28 PM
I really like this one John…..stated beautifully! A creative little number!! Hehe….Debx
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December 5, 2023 at 12:07 PM
You are always creative with your words...
Goldsmith Avatar
December 5, 2023 at 7:14 AM
What a fun/creative rhyme write/great ending. Love It... Yes, we are now set free. Have a great/blessed day................
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