Log Cabin Chronicles
Poetry
ADRIENNE C. FISHER
Oh, Poetry, exercise of mind and heart I wish I were a master of the art, I'd capture deep emotions in a lyric, With wisdom flowing to all who hear it.
I'd write mysterious pentameter As words roll off my tongue's parameter. I'd observe events, describe in lines, Creating incredible, meaningful rhymes.
Then people from all the world over, Would lie in fields of grass and clover, Reading, and all the while they'd be gleaning, Mystery, depth and personal meaning,
Allowing a moment's pause in busy lives To ponder and celebrate with high fives The person they are with their unique souls Then lay back to delight in familiar folds.
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