Poetic-Verses
'' The Word Is Your Oyster ''
Writing can be easy,
Yet also so hard,
It can make you queasy,
Trying to be a bard.
No rhyme or reason,
Is ever required,
Love or treason,
Can and will get you fired.
So many variations,
In poetry verse,
Like a league of nations,
The words will disperse.
No right way or wrong,
Just do your own thing,
Be it a poem or song,
It will have it's own ring.
Inspiration will come,
Like a rising cake,
From the tiniest crumb,
A poem will awake.
That finished article,
Will be read and enjoyed,
Yet one tiny particle,
Will get some annoyed.
Never surrender,
Negativity can rule,
The great pretender,
Was nobody's fool?
Let the world see,
You've emerged from your cloister,
Your verse is now free,
' The Word Is Your Oyster '
Yet also so hard,
It can make you queasy,
Trying to be a bard.
No rhyme or reason,
Is ever required,
Love or treason,
Can and will get you fired.
So many variations,
In poetry verse,
Like a league of nations,
The words will disperse.
No right way or wrong,
Just do your own thing,
Be it a poem or song,
It will have it's own ring.
Inspiration will come,
Like a rising cake,
From the tiniest crumb,
A poem will awake.
That finished article,
Will be read and enjoyed,
Yet one tiny particle,
Will get some annoyed.
Never surrender,
Negativity can rule,
The great pretender,
Was nobody's fool?
Let the world see,
You've emerged from your cloister,
Your verse is now free,
' The Word Is Your Oyster '
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`` The Word Is Your Oyster ``
`` The Word Is Your Oyster ``
