The power of the word is awesome
Expand horizons, said with passion
I heard birdsong in dream as anthem…
If dispute of the war been only phantom…
When we’re careful enough with word art…
Who knows... listen parable; when hopping
frogs were traveling, what happened:
two fell into the deep pit; although a group was sadden,
“You-good as dead”, - they said them.
One – stopped, gave up the battle,
another kept, heart pounding, the hopping.
When a frog made out, a group tried to fathom:
“Have you been listening to us?”
“I’m deaf, thanks for empowerment”, - was answer.
~ Magical Mystical Teacher~
Note: The form Monorhyme was suggested by Walter J. Wojtanik at Phoenix Rising Poetry Guild
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