an open ended poemA Poem by Lydia Shutteran open ended poem beckons vagrant syllables queue up to
be chosen knowing their chances of immortality and fame lie just beyond the next couplet
it’s a sign of the times i
tell ya financial assets be damned pages have been blank before all that really matters now is rememberin’ it ain't worth a dime if it ain't got that rhyme
words ride on roller skates to join the competition damn right they “got” ambition struggling for special position wanna be in that golden edition
stick a silk flower in that lapel baby the rain “don’t” matter today the shortest distance between two points is that unwritten line the one i am gonna complete © 2017 Lydia ShutterFeatured Review
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