Tumble Driers of Yesteryear
Wise men have been fooled
With syllables of leather
They're uncertain whether
A haiku was ruled
Wise words have been scorned
By inattentive poets
They are forgiven
Harmony now reigns
And we're keeping to the beat
We're uncertain whether
Haiku still remains
Harmony is scorned
By playful iconoclasts
Watch them repenting ...
Fools have been wiser
But seldom when they're speaking
Words give them away
Contributors: | N, loaf, Ethetran, Karin, F. |
Poem finished: | 24th September 2003. |