16.Poems

Hello again, and today is Monday, October 1, 2012 and here are a few poems:

I could write haikus,
then I'd see the syllables,
or possibly not.

I may write a line,
Maybe one maybe nine,
One limerick's core,
Or possibly more,
Though I doubt it should be so sublime.

Free verse is wild,
It is anarchical poetry,
No wall to hold it's bounds,
Refrigerator.

Rhymes reminisce Seuss,
Or maybe Mother Goose,
Thier rhymes are profuse,
Its used in some blues,
It occasionally woos,
Rhyming is easy to use,
So in poetry there is near no excuse to lose.

As always,

ZenMercury,
Keep calm, and start rhyming.