New Horizons

"A" always comes before "B" and "C" before "D"
     it seems no matter how we want it to be.
Bkft comes before lunch and lunch before dinner,
     what else is true? If you come first...your a winner.
We crawl before we stand...we stand before we walk,
     we start making noises before we learn to talk.
Why not jumble up the letters...
     have dinner at lunch.
          I bet you find this idea interesting...I have a hunch.
Why not try singing a new kind of song,
     and while your at it...try clapping along.
If your use to writing poems that are angry and sad,
     try to find something that makes you feel glad.
If you find yourself writing about what you have lost,
     tell us what you've gained and don't count the cost.
Stretch your mind...and I think you will find,
     new horizons will open of all kinds.

                          P.R.Deremer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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