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Happy Hiram
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Poets of Yahoo Answers (not quite a sonnet)
Caught between a whimsy and a soft part
Innocent dreamer with a pure heart
Listens en-rapt, for sterling call
(Listens rapt to the sterling call of)
A silver voiced mother of us all
Sister of rich and relevant rhymes
Intoned with doubt from another's crimes
Nods to the voice all silver-ed
(Mother to us all, she's often said.)
Beat of the internet "homestead"
Up high in skill but low in "thread"
Keeps pace with the bard of the silver trail
(Mother to us all who shall prevail.)
Mother to us all, who makes us laugh
And covers our wounds with friendly salve.
Somehow missing from the pile
Even though his skill is great
My favorite regular surprise
Poetic and plain by turns
Each work a new step
River-ward toward the ever Now
Forgive my lapse, oh friend of silver
Indeed to all she is our mother
Caught between a whimsy and a soft part
Innocent dreamer with a pure heart
Listens en-rapt, for sterling call
(Listens rapt to the sterling call of)
A silver voiced mother of us all
Sister of rich and relevant rhymes
Intoned with doubt from another's crimes
Nods to the voice all silver-ed
(Mother to us all, she's often said.)
Beat of the internet "homestead"
Up high in skill but low in "thread"
Keeps pace with the bard of the silver trail
(Mother to us all who shall prevail.)
Mother to us all, who makes us laugh
And covers our wounds with friendly salve.
Somehow missing from the pile
Even though his skill is great
My favorite regular surprise
Poetic and plain by turns
Each work a new step
River-ward toward the ever Now
Forgive my lapse, oh friend of silver
Indeed to all she is our mother