Parts All Do Play Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

Many are the parts
some play writers
say.

The language they speak
the sum of the age
it is not some part
that they play.

Words wise knowledge
in such do they say.

Countenanced worried over
suppurated bylines
all fine lines.

Dead lines head lines
to speak as they do
in sum of there fashion
contraflow action
they yield the line
to protect all that
you do.

For never
have I met
they whom
could do
such
as you.

Intermixed
the actor
the word
not wall.

Humbled by grace
in the dinning hall.