Rhythm And Meter
Rhythm and meter…..
Rhythm and meter…..
The yellowish and black stripes…..
She roams in radiance, like the sun……
We are the sun shining upon you……
You appear old and wan and so sleepy…..
Scrutinizing my dark forest of thoughts…..
Craftsmanship of mastery….
Oh mama……
My nights are like a cascade of horror…….
He clawed through her clothes like a tiger…..
You are visual……
A flame of memories…….
Abandoned as daylight at evening……
The rehearsal of the vowels……
Your twilight began five years ago……
The echo of consonant sounds…….
Reading my poem……
You are a figure of speech…..
I make very small objects appear large…….
Hens chuckle…..