Sunday 12 July 2015

#6

Alrighty then, hello again
And steady as she goes
Hoping these words are not met
with yearning for some prose
or anything that doesn't rhyme
by now you must've thought
but that's the nature of my goal
today, so I cannot
capitulate or make retreat
until I've got all 10
of my summer Sunday rhymes
that peotically pretend
to take their place among that tome
of literary thought
Be not deceived,
no place has these
words amidst that lot.
Over a fence of arrogance
must I take my thoughts
to think that I would qualify
to even disgree
to think I could be rightly stood
among those genuisees : )
And double this my minimum
Was met before this line
Just in case you're counting
Or keeping score in time.

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