An ode to an ode granting much deserved praise to a quintessence mode. Don’t be daft, I won’t speak in code. The journey begun, the proposition firmly bestowed. It pours from my mind, my cranium overflowed.
So it’s decided, I’ll take this ode to an ode on the road. You just watch and see, my idea will explode.
What do you mean my rhyme never flowed? A river of words to you I have sowed. If you had a boat you could even have rowed. Dispel that tidal wave of doubt you once ignorantly rode. Please ladies and gentlemen, you simply need to be showed.
The ode very brilliant since any theme you can unload. Heralding coffee, pets, family, or even a princess and a toad.
With many forms of composition your mind will erode. Your ideas drifting away, nothing borrowed, paid, or owed. Please heed my warning, I have so forebode.
So stick with the ode regaling a great load. An honorable honor to something you hath bestowed.
At first kicking and screaming you had to be towed. But I see from your smile you liked this poetic path we have strode.
My muse is on fire, my wisdom not slowed. Upon us reaching a parley, my heart even glowed. Thank you for reading my tribute, an ode to an ode.
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