My parents taught me well,
They told me not to play with my food,
So
I
decided
To play with my words instead….
Perhaps, once up-on a time
Two lines may rhyme
Others may have a cadence
To how you
…………………SKIP
………………………….THROUGH
the verbs and thoughts and ideas
All laid out in the way, I want them to.
Poetic Licence, they said.Don’t play with your food, my parents said.
