Rhythmic Design
It massages my brain
To ponder on rhyme,
I love the flow
The rhythmic design.
It takes me to a place
All of my own,
I need no company
When lost in a poem.
It is my comfort blanket
It brings me elation,
I find such pleasure
In poetic creation.
Entry for
Poetry and ME Poetry Contest
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22/2/19
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2019
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