Poignant

Thrill in the mad
Love all things sad
Purge the grim fad
Work feelings glad


Watch surge of rhyme
Set verse in time
Let feel fling mime
Work on fond chimes


Seize the grand prize
Wonder feels nice
Simmer fine spice
Work to purge vice


See what you meet
Feel how you greet
Here on these streets
Work on pure feat


Surprise hurls thrill
Wander with will
Sense how you feel
Work well clear still


Words lost now found
In shifting grounds
Fumble with sound
Work yet goes round


Tell your tale well
Cast your deep spells
For time will tell
Work that now dwells




Leon Enriquez
18 April 2017
Singapore
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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