Upsidedown Pound Cake
A simple poem of time that test the time of rhyme
ok lets begin
it starts with a blow of wow
and a kiss of ahhhhh….
an unfamiliar sense of originality
and a familiar tone of humility
the writing of words must resemble meaning
inspire zones inside you
and lose the texture of sound
pure to the ear as truth
your answer to the question has been found.
a simple poem of time that test the time of rhyme
a King
withdrawn from his creator
destined to be forgotten
inhales the waft of complacency
omit
smile
laugh
vagabond
traveling to be alone
i have lost myself
inside myself
where has she gone
her secrets are inexhaustible
call her by one name only...
Time
Copyright © Mark Taylor | Year Posted 2016
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