Government approved words
Fall from the page … the sky
With their own index
Catalogue a printer’s error
The human alphabet
That is penned in rehearsed
Vellum and parchment
By a grand versifier
Phonetic bells … your voice
With slow triple metrics
Are waves in the storm of all
Mind contents … reportage
The wordsmith … suffers
An aphasiac’s muteness
But declamation in his hiss
With an autocratic desire
It is all too necessary
To dramatise his limerick
And to address his typographic
Set of compulsions
Comments
i have mulled this one over
and i think i`ll put on the back burner
and mull it over again
like it tho,karrill
but then i like most things you create
Truth is within the freedom of the mind! Governments lie and try to blind the all seeing eye. They kill their own infront of the masses. Yet for the ones who look beyond the glamour of the bought NEWS the cracks truly show. “Steel does not turn into dust by the pull of gravity!” Love your words friend!!!…)o(
GOV MISINFORMATION/WEASLE WORDS! PHONETIC BELLS…….A BEAUTIFUL IMAGE IN TWO WORDS! BRAVO!!
This you can say, that you can not The wordsmith always finds a way to say what is prohibited. Excellent poem.