If I want to rhyme,
March words in time,
And light heartedly
Tickle and tease,
And you want to roll
And let thoughts unfold
Who cares, if we both
Feel alive and at ease!
There's no wrong or right,
No dark or no light,
In this thing
Called poetry.
Let's all get along,
With laughter and song,
Sharing words
That dance in sweet ease!
