Sung A Little Prose Poem by Angelica Vargas

Sung A Little Prose



'Twit! Twit! so the little bird goes...
And I diligently sung my harmony to prose...
To the voice of the breeze, we expressed our melody.
A rhythm beyond compared like eternity.

Huddled ourselves in the mist of our music,
Cradled on the lap of a wonderful tulip.
Humming words of beauty and sanctity.
Just like the symphony of a happy entity.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Angelica Vargas 29 August 2012

Thank you. Its my pleasure to please someone's ears with the use of words.

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Eindaray Kyaw 29 August 2012

I adore the meaning your poem!

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Mark Dillon 18 August 2012

nice, short and sweet.

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