WE SAY A POEM
Stringing of words
The gallant flow of ideas
Coming together, shifting for space
Settling in lines.
We say a poem.
Rhyming of words
A magnificent tale is woven
In short words, sang, recited
In the little space permitted
We say a poem.
A lion has a tale,
Twinkle twinkle little star,
Fox fox fox,
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,
We say a poem.
Beautiful words, nonsense words
In the cradle, in the nursery, all yellows and greans and blues,
Colours reflecting our gay moods,
We say a poem.
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