Sunday, March 30, 2008

dad's ramblings...

Should iambic pentameter, I consider?
When penning poems of no consequence.
Why would I bother with Hebrew parallelism?
When abhor I must, my restive ambivalence.

What a way to go, you fine fellow
With no directional stability.
Never mind if I pen facts by rote.
It is what I've been taught,
That makes me mellow.

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