I Write

Record a Note, a tonal sound,

a hum or whistle right.

It is a simple vocal throat,

bringing culture 'round.

Grasping at a straw filled line,

relieving all the pain.

Worth of joke,

rest is mine,

tempo with all time.

Presence in a moment jar,

screw down the Lid of Life.

Stalled in a time,

not once but thrice,

a curse of all this verse.

A blessing found,

in this I lounge,

the Pen of Strife,

I write!!

K.A.P.

6/23/2009