FLU
Well guess I was due
Feeling dumpy hot and chill
A touch of the flu
But have things to do
Can world survive without me?
Head aches full of spew
My bod feels like lead
The world can wait a spell
I’m going to bed!
Melodious Marty sweet got smart
He thought one day to share his heart
Shining it here and there he dreamed, of
Showin' the blaze in his blazin' blue genes.
So reaching deep smart Marty said MY!
"...How the world can, and how can I...."
"...How in the world can I...."
She wrote...
Using just one and only one note
Write the rhyme to a love Divine
And send without doubt,
The message sub-lime
To be assured... that
It's found in Time.
"...and How...." it began...
Burning questions, forget the answer
Ignition triggers, a dancing mummer
Guise in disguise, tells a tale of rumor
Wiser in the eYe, hears a truth in humors...
"...How the world can... is a simple question..."
"...Why we've knot, is the complex answer..."
Melodious wrote as the midnight dancer
Rhyming ART with a daylight caster
Entertain smart in the garden of Eden
And melody heals a damaged reason
"...How,
the Word can..." she wrote.
Q!... It's a note....iQ
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qi