Showing posts with label Poems are just words sort of. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems are just words sort of. Show all posts

Poems are just words sort of

Chair cushion poetry words
wind rain letterbox slap.
Trees fields leaves swirl
snoring dog - a booby-trap!

Poems exciting clever arranging 
words enjoy like "dingly-dell"
Medal gifted golden wing,
wrangle, package and farewell.

Trains clouds candles jug,
poetry in sunshine glow.
Red lampshade curtains seven
wooden Elephants in a row.

Favored mother's favourite son
silent tears and not to boast.
Hands of clocks slowly spinning
spreading marmite onto toast.

Some poems ask questions 
Some rhyme; some don't 
some paint you a picture
some will; some really do but occasionally and don't scan and wont rhyme at all they won't!

Poems are just words sort of,
written; spoken, printed in a book
open minds will have a go
grab your mind and go take a look.