The poor sentence was alone <br />Without a paragraph, a context <br />Or reason for being <br />Independent, quite insufficient <br />And certainly unappealing. <br /> <br />But brandished in a poem <br />Titled, with a new coat of <br />Arms, it stood proudly <br />A force to be reckoned with <br />Fired with the mettle of the age. <br /> <br /> <br />(Previously published in Some Words: A Place For Poetry, June 2003)<br /><br />Laurence Overmire<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/formation/
