<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I would if I could I’d make a poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Auditions </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I would if I could I’d make a poem<br>the best you have ever seen<br>Then you’d see me as I see you<br>when I see your heart in me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know I’ll need all the right words<br>and all in their proper places<br>I may also need a miracle, If<br>I’m to capture your embraces</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I arranged to hold auditions<br>but so many words applied<br>‘big ones pushing to the front<br>the small ones knocked aside</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Piled high in the wings together <br>all contending for position<br>Each one claiming a special <br>gift, an emotion or a mission</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some claimed subtleties of meanings<br>beyond their usage or their years<br>Others claimed ‘lyrical syncopation’<br>like some lexiconic engineers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One insisted – it could offer<br>Rhythm, Rhyme and alliteration<br>And simile and harmony<br>and a yet more syncopation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those that failed were outraged<br>making war on the chosen few<br>in the end my poem collapsed<br>when they tore the thing in two</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I walked out at the end of the day<br>with my dreams of love deflated<br>I saw you with them in a bar nearby<br>singing a song that they’d created…..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">…………………….My piccolo is a big oboe<br>…………………….beside your synthesizer<br>…………………….so bang my drum<br>…………………….and I’ll bite your bum<br>…………………….and we’ll have fun for hours</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What do you mean? <br>The hell you were? <br>What, you were auditioning me? <br>What's he got that I don't? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">…………………….My piccolo is a big oboe<br>…………………….beside your synthesizer<br>…………………….so bang my drum<br>…………………….and I’ll bite your bum<br>…………………….and we’ll have fun for hours</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sean+Joyce">Sean Joyce</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=558416" data-title="I would if I could I’d make a poem de Sean Joyce" data-description="Auditions I would if I could I’d make a poem the best you have ever seen Then you’d see me as I see you when I see your heart in me I know I’ll need all the right words and all in their proper places I may also need a miracle, If I’m to..."></div> </div> </div>

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