Melodic Words
Shakespeare, with words, made his quill but dance
Upon parchment and paper, so daintily along
From poems to plays, with tragedies’ glance
Each word, so penned, could be sung in song
Oh, the masters indeed, had a command for the verse
Each line was a moment of life with a sound
Leaving not ever, their readers to thirst
For music was heard through the words, while profound
Alive well today, among the poems of many who pen
Are lyrics, or just writes, that read like a song
Even from those written by you, my dear poetic friends
Are melodies voices that echo and are strong
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