A Yorkshire Poet Poet Free verse

No Rhyme, No Song

For I have not anything of any worth if what you desire is to rule the earth.

I have no blood I’m prepared to spill for your quest of evil, I shall do no kill.

I have no time of precious life to lend to your madness for gun and knife.

I have no rhyme, I have no song to write for you and for what you’ve become.

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The Situation October 1, 2023 at 3:05 PM How do you say is but is not? or didn't but did? was not but was? A Yorkshire Poet October 7, 2023 at 7:07 PM You’ve got me with this! I will write a poem to try to figure it out. Cheers.

Lin Lane September 29, 2023 at 6:35 PM I agree with each of your lines and I would add… I have much respect for the humble and pure of heart. I enjoyed your thoughts. A Yorkshire Poet October 7, 2023 at 7:08 PM Thank you very much Lin, glad you liked it. Cheers.

Karen Jones September 29, 2023 at 5:16 PM Courageous A Yorkshire Poet September 29, 2023 at 5:23 PM I think that age lets you know who you really are. Cheers.