The cream of
crime
is when it
doesn’t rhyme
The beauty
of bliss
is when it
is amiss
thinking of that or this
thinking of that or this
and sleeps, wakes up out of time!
They are so everything, in everything
Rhythm that comes from reading
Tune
from the heart
words can
merely part
from the most
outstanding art…
For it is
they we see, recite and sing!
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