Word Jazz

Some singular suburban soul
Wanders, walking and wilting.
Tripping and tipping the toll
Like lilacs and lavender lilting.

Marvelous memories mesmerize me
As aching augments anticipation.
Bright balloons bounce and battle boldly
For freedom’s first fluctuation.

Granting, giving greetings so gracious
Proffer peace and prosperous piety.
Holds us habitually harmonious
Rising rabid with resolute rarity.

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