An ode to the rhythm of poetry is a poem written by Maryanne in October 2015

The rhythm of poetry,
A music from the soul,
Like the sweetest nectar,
You make one whole.

You heal the broken hearted,
You’re intoxication above that of wine;
You bring us close to the departed,
With every word, every line.

You can make the rich a pauper,
Turn a slave into a king;
Your words are written on paper,
Those which we love to sing.

You have no past or future
You neither have an end
Yet many a heart you’ve taken
And been many’s best friend.

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