Song of the oblivious beneficent

by

Wesley A. Storer

Today we hill and meadow wandered
When a meadow lark our senses filled
His crescendo bequeathing quote
Swept the cobwebs from our souls
Harken humans so you may hear
My light of living splendor clear
A living mystery is there secured
Great Poe of noted and worthy prose
No heart blessed rapport gave repose
Mozart destitute by a jealous friend
To Shakespeare no friend would lend
Only I am worry and trouble free
Sang that glowing luminescent fellow
In perfect tenor soprano contralto
In joyful innocence supremely mellow
In his halo of godly golden yellow
So sang that glorious orator kind
In words no king shall ever find

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