{"id":1025,"date":"2016-05-23T00:32:52","date_gmt":"2016-05-23T05:32:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/?p=1025"},"modified":"2016-05-23T00:32:52","modified_gmt":"2016-05-23T05:32:52","slug":"the-home-building-rhyme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poemsforpatti.com\/love\/2016\/05\/23\/the-home-building-rhyme\/","title":{"rendered":"The Home Building Rhyme"},"content":{"rendered":"

I am young, I am as young as I am,<\/span><\/p>\n

I’ll never be old enough to eat spam,<\/span><\/p>\n

Of pig my favorite bite is of cold ham,<\/span><\/p>\n

But I’ll remain a kid and eat plumb jam,<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As gravity grabs my bags and pulls down,<\/span><\/p>\n

I won’t let it drop my lips edge to be a frown,<\/span><\/p>\n

Now for my grandkids I may dress as a clown,<\/span><\/p>\n

And since I am the King of Chill I’ll wear a crown,<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Note how perfectly constructed each line in rhyme,<\/span><\/p>\n

Is made to extend just a bit more each and every time,<\/span><\/p>\n

Let’s see just for fun since I feel so young in my prime,<\/span><\/p>\n

I’ll find words to describe youth in a downward climb,<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

I rise in the morning and listen to each joint crack,<\/span><\/p>\n

Perhaps rise is improper if referring to my back,<\/span><\/p>\n

But when I see my wife I plan for a love attack,<\/span><\/p>\n

Invigorating a part is achieved plus cardiac,<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Whoa boy I’m a man on fire inside of me,<\/span><\/p>\n

I’m a youthful man when I’m sexually,<\/span><\/p>\n

As climax comes old age must be,<\/span><\/p>\n

If you look, our home you’ll see.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The end, by Pat for Patti.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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