Belated Day 20
Yesterday’s poem was going to be a slow one
Yesterday’s poem was going to be fun
Yesterday’s poem was going to touch places no other poem or poet had ever gone
It was going feature rhymes so obscure and original
Garner praise from the globe unconditional
Open up degrees
Re-write the rule book
Undertake a spell on any soul who looked
Yesterday’s poem would be thoughtful and daring
Biting and sharp yet compassionate and caring
Flecks of nostalgia, foreseeing the future
Fitting the form of whichever style suits ya
Yesterday’s poem would’ve drenched your phone
Simultaneously making you loved and alone
Wow what a poem!
If only it’d shown
I wonder what today’s will sound like tomorrow
