POEM in Response to Jingle Poetry at the Gooseberry Garden~ POETRY PICNIC WK 5 : Object~ The Mobile Connector
Creating connections, celestially,
In mists storms or rain
does soothe away the pain,
no spaces in distances remain.
like the light winged Dryad,
make the communicative melody,
O’ for the Sound of Linkage,
O’ for the Sound of Linkage,
In the New Age,
opening magic casements,
orange, gold ,blue, and black
I stay in touch, with my family
I am free I am at ease,
what numbers are these,
what Attic shapes!
I hear melodies so sweet
what chimes do jingle,
what messages they bring
what numbness they tingle!
what flashes do twinkle
the bell rings the call in
So,let the communication begin!
As comforts sets in, connections sing
the best of things for
pedagogy equality fraternity,
the most sought for
The connector of community!

Comments
very well done.
http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/09/21/in-the-blink-of-an-eye/
http://gatelesspassage.com/2011/09/21/remember-the-years/
Thank You
http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2011/09/21/human-race-human-waste/