Season of trials
season of trails
Reasons for pain
reasons for gain
You may go
You may behold
Some know, some row
I may win
I may wink
Some know...
and some row
Unions are unions
Pinions be pinions
If you pick the onions
you know your onions
If you lack opinion
you have no onion
Some know, some row
You may go
You may behold
No matter
I may win
I may wink
No matter
Some will row...
and some just know
Of all things bold
or told
some know, some row
Of all things high
and nigh
some just row...
and some will know
This is a verse which tells and sells to self. You can't choose (okay, shouldn't choose) for others. So, you sing to them...in verses, just in case!
Yeah, sounds, not fury.
Just as the Internet happened upon us and changed our world, I foresee poetry in a new and renewed resurgence: the shorthand for social communication, back-stopping our drift away from heavy reading. Verses for the Masses promotes the Culture of "Popular Poetry", will help make our day, our way, our world, a better blend. Here be First Leg of my Literature Tripod & New Media Offerings. See "myblogversations" for Drama and "webloreswebtales" for Short Stories" on blogspot.com
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Tuesday, January 02, 2007
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