questioning the why or reasoning the rhyme
This is not the day for cliché-ridden prose
or jargon-laden speeches that get right up your nose
This is the day for poetry - bright, gloomy, happy, sad
Original or plagiarised : exquisite or bad.
The cynics say ‘campaign in poetry but govern in boring prose’
That may apply tomorrow but today- anything goes
Today belongs to poetry so break out into song
or hone your thoughts into blank verse and prove the cynics wrong