To Sweeten Frowns
I seek indulgence bespoken into the lush,
Like rays into the summer to hate day's fate
The deep of willing so wants food upon the plate
En vogue to regenerate habitual into the plush,
Beauty sweetens frowns no sour smile acceded to rush
What is so dear and impressive a poem mandates
No silenced speak I will ever speak to date,
A need to sample the plentitude upon my tongue to curb crush.
Who is not spoken to the point past mum jus' to say -
What needs to be said, or, written from heart,
Of a mind to bear my soul pondering her magnificence
If afforded the privilege I shall indulge fair parlay
So writing to be written intellectuals a properties art
So needing to sample love somehow pluses indulgence -
Wm. Irving 7/26/12 6:59pm
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