Just Half the Story
A poem is just a bunch of words.
A flock is just a bunch of birds
And Mensa’s just a bunch of nerds,
Yet that’s just half the story.
For writing them so they will flow
Or watching as they skyward go
Or marveling at all they know
Is what provides the glory.
The rhyme and rhythm worth the read,
The soaring high with steady speed,
Eureka moments that we need
And all is hunky-dory!
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