Spring Hope Poem by John Sensele

Spring hope raises and praises morale
Lighting up and blighting loopholes
Hidden in an emblem and phlegm
Broken and sunken in sounds
Heard quietly and piously in circumstances
Conducive to stances and instances of peace.


No treasure on Earth surpasses peace
Which hope catalyses alongside morals and morale
In a plethora of aura circumstances
To seal three holes and free loopholes
From the grip of a boat of sounds
Whose hope lies in stoicism and phlegm.

Hope's fame befriends phlegm
In times of strife and in times of peace
Whatever a brass instrument sounds
Like to rekindle morale
Despite a plethora of loopholes
Mitigated by dubious and serious circumstances.

Hope surprises a plethora of circumstances
With her brand of phlegm
That seals sixty six loopholes
To create enabling conditions for peace
Alongside tonnes and vans of morale
Boosting, buoying and branding bright sounds.

Hope performs optimally when supple sounds
Punctuate and pirouette all circumstances
That convulse and carry morale
To the apex where phlegm
Merges with persistence and peace
To wipe out weevils in loony loopholes.

Despair sometimes leers in loopholes
At hope for whom the piper's sounds
Multiply and modify peace
In unexpected, ullulated circumstances
That veer away from festival phlegm
To boost belief in the roost morale.
Lambast the lilt of loopholes, seal sassy circumstances
Whatever sounds challenge phlegm
In peace times in favour of phlegm masterclass morale.