A Poem

where words unmatched mingle

blending themselves rhyming

catchy, lilting, light and singing

talking of trivialities, appealing

skipping, hopping, words a-playing

swinging, sliding, sinking floating

words that soaring high announcing

splendid marvels not once

repeating, speaking of sun and all beneath

and all above and within;

a tale of life, a tale of woe,

a tale of strife, we can forego;

a verse of nature, lines of love,

hymns and psalms to God above;

where words unmatched meet world unmatched

a poem is born, I am.

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