The Poets Shout

The dandys dance, their petals sing Sing praises about everything A notch in the clock, a skip in time The world makes sense when its all in rhyme

Hey Noni Noni, what did you see What did you see when you looked at me? If a poets a mirror, then Im wiped clean And the mud of the world slides off this sheen

So take up the paper, pick up that pen! Write it down and start again Make sense of life with a gifted word Because all words matter, thats what Ive heard.