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Tongue in Cheek
Tongue in Cheek
What is it about rhyme
That so defines a poem
Throughout recorded time
Rhyme’s a poems honored home.
Yet many have there been
To prove a home’s not one
And timeless time’s we’ve seen
That having more’s more fun.
While rhyming does persist,
It always has a home,
There are those who resist
Whose words demand to roam.
Rhyme to me does not appeal
I find it can be jarring
It takes away from the idea
With which one has been sparring.
So, herein lies my ode
To poets who’re defining
Their works a little differently,
Not choosing to use rhyming.
Copyright ©
Keith Warren
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