Watching Different Cloak
When Birds Still Wolk
Differing Feet's Walk
Allowing The Magic Talk

Beeds Shine In Slime
Hand Act On Mime
Mouth Speaks To Blime
While It Sounds Ryme

Allow That To Spark
Within Smallest Dark
Wash Thin Every Mark
A Bite From Vein Shark.

NOTE: For Those Reading This Im Sorry This Is Bad I Jyst Want TO show A melodic Beauty of Words Thanks For Reading This Poem



© -John Edward Kenneth Parado