An ode to thee

I know it does not have to rhyme

and I don't have to take the time

the rhythm does however matter

As all my thoughts so ever clatter

Into this world of ever change

Aswirl in constant disarrange

It seems the constancy of not

Has once again retied the knot

That holdeth me so close to thee

rattling on so tied and free

           Oh happy me

Reviews

[Red Brick Keshner]

Hey Don, it's been a while there mate! When will you post again?

[Ken Simm.]

Wit lives on happily in you me old mucker. All right lar!

[Valentine]

Thanks for my chuckle of the day. Valentine

[Linda Marie Van Tassell]

I am such a perfectionist that I love the challenge of the former. I do, however, appreciate all forms if it's well written. Words of the heart need not be fenced in by stricture, but they need to be sincere and complete.