Words
Words colour tint
In vibrant mint
Feel that strange urge
Of words that surge
Thoughts come to mind
In abrupt finds
Joy hurls a fit
Of fancy wit
Think of fond say
As work now rhymes
Words tell a lot
In hidden thought
To seize the prize
Glimpse fond surprise
Such are the ways
Of verse that play
Feelings now merge
In feisty surge
Leon Enriquez
24 May 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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