Harmony Restored for M'lady Kit Kat

a poem in sextets

 

Harmony restored.

 

The vicar, such a nice old gent.

Sees both sides of the argument.

But there is little he can do.

He will not choose between the two.

Maintains a strict neutrality

 and prays for guidance reverently

 

The Sabbath should pass peacefully,

 quite free from all hostility.

But Oh Dear Me it isn’t so

 the organist will have to go.

So we regain tranquillity

and hear the choir properly.

 

The organist will take offence.

But we must act in self defence.

The vicar acts reluctantly

and grants the choirmaster’s plea.

The organist just has to go.

He played far too fortissimo.

 

05/11/2009

http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers

Reviews

[aiyanna]

oh I am not so up on form and such things just pure delight. I see the small town church here oh yes I do.
God bless them one and all. Paint, paint, I love how you paint here with your words.

[Michael X]

form as only you can, this was certainly a passionate pleasure to read, it written with such conviction, the reader can't help but feel your words flow straight to the heart, i loved the articulate flow and form, the meaning has a sense of insight that leaves the reader with a feeling of added wisdom. thank you.
I'm looking forward to reading more from you!