THE CHALICE

I the chalice Overflow with letters Sylabuls similes vowels Fusing them together Written by the feather A quill in the past Now on a tablet Notebook with biro The words still flow Poetry is my muse I try not to confuse The words written to help Society from destruction People self identify Freedom to ask WHY ? Words have no agenda Font can be slender together are powerful written words from poets Inner thoughts of life Not just anguish and strife Subjects on any matter Similes on a platter Pronouns are historic The chalice overflows words above does show Keep writing makes a glow