Buffalo spring fields
Romping about
Two dot ellipses
Don't crack the grout
Intermingle the clouds
Unharried the spout
Continue the rhyme scheme
Even past its age
Rosencrantz my gilded stern
I'll monopolize your life
Don't think it's going anywhere
This ship on which we sail
Value will dismay
Principles erode
Combine with the rest
These chopper blades rotation
Unbind the uns
For all creation
Made up the word
Red underline unpublished
Leaves readers guessing
Error or creativity
And those who see wrongs
And demand satisfaction to the right
To them I say boo
But I won't put up a fight
Attentive the mind
To erstwhile undeeds
Considering the crustaceans
Skeletons on their sleeves
Meaning you ask
Demand it you might
All I will say
Is purpose ain't light
Roman Ryan 