Parental Advisory

HEAR YE. HEAR YE. HERE WE
PROPOSE TO POSIT PROSE POETRY
FORMING FORMS OF CONTINUOUS CONNECTIVITY
TO COMMUNICATE CONSIDERABLE
CONTEMPLATIVE REFLECTIVITY.


SIMPLY PUT, WE POSE THIS WHERE
PROSE POETRY IS WHAT YOU’LL HEAR
WHEN WONDERING WHERE THE TIME WENT
WHILE READING SUCH RHYME WONDERMENTS
AS OFT WE’VE WROUGHT, AND REVEALED THUSLY
EACH WHIT OF WIT WRITTEN HIERONYMOUSLY.

I Can Abyss - Leap of Faith


Picture this: a vast abyss, 
as if such a space could co-exist 
between us, seen on screen with text
to illustrate its placement. Next 

time this rhyme suggests that chasm,
hold fast not to dry sarcasm;

for such as a well kept hemp rope knot

can mean a lot of hope for pot, 

and hope for a dope-like knot might sate 

that piece of mind some blind with hate 

of one another. So Brother Man, 

if the gift of thought, “I CAN”,
provides a leaping impetus, think I CAN ABYSS!
Signed, Hieronymous - Poet Lariat Eponymous





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