Poetry escapes me
now. Shakespeare
should be here
to rescue poetry’s
aversion to verse
and give it a shove
towards the
sonnet with a
bonnet tied
pertly under chin.
Let’s bring back
rhyme and
stanzas to cradle
the words
heard in our
dreamless sleep.
Or
Have they gone
away to bemuse
and confuse us,
Alone?
Yep...made me smile:) Thanks, HGH