Poems Like To Loom
Poems Like to Loom
So should I be pleased with the presumption
You could call this conspicuous consumption
How long would you have to rattle a sabre
After learning wife had just gone into labor.
I finally have forgotten all the furious fuss
When they discovered I was ambidextrous
And if I now had a fair amount of vigilance
Maybe might severely affect consequence.
Finally, completely came back to my senses
As soon as I was interrupted by suspense's
Makes no difference how much money I paid
Eventually into my fantastic fortune did fade.
For me, whole life by God is greatly planned
Why should I even start trying to understand
I may flimsily fuss and then frantically fume
My poems like to loom while flowers bloom.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
See if this one messes with your mind for a while?
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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