AntonioLao's Blog

this is a poem composed over a year ago

It is seriously a crime
Wasting truly precious time
Hoping deeply clocks don't chime
But without enough silly dimes

All is just briefly sublime
Until they become muddy slime
And nothing ugly is left behind
Ever happens to one lovely rimes

What it takes is a tiny lime
Bringing taste for eyes slightly blind
Setting chances to a rapidly decline
And no more of that stupidly whine

While only moon day sun will shine
Lighting constantly grassy plain
Ending agony of enduring rain
Erasing finally any lingering pain