Tuesday, 29 January 2019

I Say, I Say, I Say



It seems there is no better way
When improving written things
By looking for the perfect word
That blinding insight brings

The kind of phrase that tells it all
In concise though testing forms
Like discovering the old in new
Reintroducing long lost norms

As Grandma often said to me
Using penny dropping prose
Predicaments will lay in wait
If you let others lead your nose

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