The Rhyming Tune

A poem that is a play on words shouting out to the world.

To those who hear my call 

Come in and come all 

When others die 

Some do fall 

Who will hear my call? 

Divisions writing on the wall 

Prophets live and call 

Some will last 

And some will fall 

You hear squawking of the squall? 

To those hear these words 

And do not feel pain 

Make sure it last 

In moments past 

So those who die in vain

So come on feel rain 

And try to call 

When it past 

Call to last 

Come one and come all