Rhythm Is Going Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Rhythm is going
One by one in its two
Every time its showing
Something new to you

Beat to beat gone
Hours passing away
Until all is done
In its hours play

Night soon in time wheel
Everything in tone
Beats and its feel
Until it's all alone

Now there is this new wave
Finding new sound
Steady on to crave
'til it goes around

Feel song of power
Dancing in its dream
Kind of urban flower
In its streaming stream

Yes rhythm is going
All is a fantasy
Hipster beats flowing
That want to be free