Sometimes poetry flows with ease As if adrift on gentle breeze The words appear and are so clear I let them flow with ne'er a fear
But sometimes my mental tongue's in knots The flowing stops with clogs and clots I worried this might be one of those times When I couldn't produce a string that rhymes
Oh, and I have been to Dragonwyst's site And read poems there with great delight With silver tongue her words are strung I love the ones done for the young
And Jimjam your poems tickled me pink Cute and clever, that's what I think I loved the last bit about chores to be done Like Dr. Suess, you made it almost sound fun!
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