Bring another round

I wind wind into a wound that was wound

on a dove that dove making waves in the sound

An invalid invalid did object to the object

but did present a present in the present as a project

I read what I read an entrance to entrance

in a minute minute I attribute this attribute to chance

I tear a tear from my eye as I refuse refuse

to produce produce or Polish polish of blues

I deliberate about the deliberate as the number grew number

and tie a bow on the boat's bow and with an archer's bow, bow humbler

Agape with agape I did desert in the desert my cloths

and content with the content, close to the end, this poem I close

Reviews

[Neville]

line em up and knock em back .. it seems what goes round comes around .. or should that read becomes a round .. a vicious viscous cycle .. maybe, perhaps .. :)

[Soren]

Just couldn't help taking another shot but at what I don't know. One gets in a silly mood once in a while and I find it is best to let it out not stifle it. Thanks so much Neville for the read and comment it means a lot.

[Neville]

no worries, my pleasure entirely .. N :)

[Ken Simm.]

What a use of words, of language. Your wit is showing well here.

[Soren]

Thanks Ken just couldn't help myself, just felt like goofing around.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

fun play on words...I think I had dessert once in that desert.
Lots of fun...I read something similar to this to my English classes...

[Soren]

Thanks Jacob just playing around but then we all must not take ourselves that serious all the time. Appreciate the read.