"Lute Player" by Theodor Rombouts‘Rhyme to Me’ by Lee Nyary The Society March 28, 2017 Culture, Poetry 1 Comment To me, to rhyme— It is sublime To others But a waste of time To match the sounds Of words, they say Promotes an Aural truth-decay To them I say To rhyme’s the way! To make the words Run, jump, and play Forget the rest To rhyme’s the best! To make the language Laugh in jest Lee Nyary is a poet who formerly served in the army. He resides in Elberta, Alabama. Related Post ‘The Discovery’ by Rebeca Parrott “She vanished to the wood,” they said. “Forget her—that strange and sickly child.” A child? Your face was no more childish than mine. And ... Tell the world:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInEmail One Response Joe Tessitore March 28, 2017 I love your work – very similar (I think) to mine: If taxis have meters and poems do too can I jump in a rhyme for a trip to the zoo? Joe Reply Leave a Reply Cancel Reply Your email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.