The Goddess Of Rhyme

In the park or the pub or sidewalk of the street
Or wherever i am at Goddess of Rhyme i do meet
In faces and places her i do see
Wherever i am she is all around me
The Goddess of Rhyme is with me very day
She is in my being in my mind she does stay
In rhyming words she tells me what i ought to say
And teaches me with words how i ought to play
She inspires me to write rhymes of the beautiful flowers
That bloom in the sunshine after Summer showers
And fish and animals and insects and the birds and the bees
And the soughing of the freshening wind in the trees
And of people in rhyme she tells me what to say
The Goddess of Rhyme inspires me every day.