Rhyme is the game,
almost, but never the same.
some think it lame.
But not me,
for I am free.
Free to be me,
for eternity
Always and forever,
we promised to be together.
Though now, it's never.
I ask myself why,
as I start to cry.
I look to the sky.
As I gaze at the stars of night,
urges and feelings I fight.
I fight, to be in the light,
I fight for what must be right.
Right and true,
true and blue.
because of you.
What to do?
Do you understand,
what I demand?
Then take my hand,
and leave the bland.
For it's time to rhyme.
Which is no crime.
And doesn't cost a dime.
So let loose and be free,
write in style.
just try to see,
life's longest mile.
Don't be afraid,
of what people think.
Believe in what you made,
and souls will link.
So just be free,
to think like me.
Author notes
well this is so random but has soooo many meanings. Rhyme is my fav to write. I hope you enjoy and get a laugh if anything from this.
A contest entry
- Just Rhyme by shewalksintomine.
1200 points, ended March 10, 32 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
To whacky? It jumps around I know
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hahahahahahahhahah i laughed a lot. beautiful thoough, like you
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mylee -
It's always great when a contest allows you to feel completely unfettered. Glad we were able to give you the chance to work with your favorite style.
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Thanks
Thank you for giving me the chance to write more rhyme
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I know how you feel about rhyme. It's what poetry IS, isn't it? Job well done.
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