Lay the cards on the table <br />all you poets unable <br />to create a good rhyme. <br />It is surely no crime <br />but it should be admitted <br />when you write those quick-witted <br />creations with meaning <br />that you are always leaning <br />on the stout tree named prose, <br />which gives shade to the rose <br />of those past generations <br />where the great titillations <br />of the Masters prevail <br />and no roses would scale <br />any tree for sheer fun <br />and the warmth of the sun <br />as it shines on the glade <br />wanders in on the shade. <br />I had previously mentioned <br />a benignly intentioned <br />and fun competition <br />which could bring to fruitition <br />some well-hidden beliefs <br />it's like pulling down briefs <br />or removing the blinds <br />so let's busy our minds <br />and announce an MC <br />who will show us the key <br />and lay down proper rules <br />for this gaggle of fools.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/competition/
