This is not a is was poem

The common ridicule is to say

Some “is” “was” put in and made into a poem

To refer to the quality of the poem

Hey all! This is not a is was poem

This is poem original, true, a real poem!

Not just long stretch of words

Broken into rows of sentences

It’s borne out of incessant flow of thoughts

surging out in steady stream of letters

reaching out as angel's colorful butterflies!

Here tunes dance to the words

Rather than words dancing to the tunes

This is song, this is soul stirring lyrics

Rhyming like lime and lemony

Like jack and jill, rock and roll!

This is not a pack of half-baked cookies

Yet a baggage of fully steamed verses

This comes with clarity and real depth

A literary rusk to munch and chew forth

not a is was poem but a poem of real worth!

It romances, glorifies blemishless nature

Beautifies beauty, rejoices in happiness

Mourns in sorrow, like the ups and downs

Myriad emotions, myriad poems emerge

A glory of words, lines, sentences that dance!

-Mohan Sanjeevan