Rhymes Poem by samyak jain
Rhymes
it is a two-lane street,
free-verse the fast
and rhymes the slow
some traveller cosy
on the fast,
some on the other.
for me the fast lane
of free-verse is the
gate way to slow
nirvana;
the rhymes way
i would
tumble and trundle
as
though
i am
in a three-legged race.
free verse
is but
soothing..
emotions,
better
spiced with love
and some lust,
croons and careens
its sloshy way,
only
through
the
free verse way.
..atp..
25.04.2008.
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'Life is tons of discipline. Your first discipline is your vocabulary; then your grammar and your punctuation Then, in your exuberance and bounding energy you say you're going to add to that. Then you add rhyme and meter. And your delight is in that power.” From Robert Frost.