Rumble Bars
Rumble bars ~ the education
is slowing down to advocation,
a better choice, or celebration
this hereto reason of duration!
The poet's handle, co-relation
wants time to think, their own creation
is rhyme, is rhyme, its' innovation,
composite thought, for allocation!
We dinker here, we speed, then ration
what facts could flaunt, we're our own nation,
the poet's poet, the graced sensation,
all else gets caught by time's invasion!
Stop now ~ the sign is mind's abrasion
it must be taught, fine art's embraced run,
a line, so brought with meaning's phase one,
the poem, the wrought, soul's recreation ~
Is hereby drought . . . . spectrum's persuasion!
Copyright © Paula Larson | Year Posted 2011
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