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.

Monumental Moment

Think me not a man of pith. 
In General terms, I'm Private like Smith, 
a name the same as any John, 
as if you’d ever heard of one,
or who he knew, or what he’d do
way back when this whole World was ‘New‘.

Plainly, I deal mainly with
more wanton words, without much pith
in spacey places, lacing my shoes
while cheering those here with good news.

This rhyme shows just how what I’m feeling 
is something that is well worth your dealing 
out like cards, or shards of glass, 
leaving the past where you have passed.



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