DUTY CALLS

The sun begins its dance in the clouds.
Slumber takes a hint and bows.
Water and lather caress.
Am enjoyed in their warmness.
Some garments worn, adornments on.
Amendments, none
Am off to rehearse.

Comfortable on rail,
By a male with a braille,
A woman deep in her mail.
Theater gripped my brain.
I pondered all the way,
The persons at shoulder-blade.
One blind, other hale.

At the theatre, I made my say,
Proposing a worthy play,
Reference, my adventurous day.
Some be pale, others hale.
The hale need ensure heartiness for the pale.
The play approved,
A message produced.

Author's Note

What do you think?

Reviews

[Stephen]

Funny poem! I love your new 2014 poem even I was curious reading your new stuffs and I special logged in to read your poem because I remember, you'd told me that you'll drop your new write on Monday and today it's Monday.

I enjoyed this poem especially the IInd one stand, that's funny. I love the ending too where you combined the thoughts from reality and pasted into the words beautifully. I adore this poem. Your rhyme is not that bad, it's cool.

All the best, buddy.
Keep Writing!

[Olufix]

Stephen, thanks for the review. Am glad you enjoyed it. Am overjoyed and honoured by this.