Rhymes Poem by Phil Soar

There are times when Rhymes blow kisses my way
As I type, they seem to know what to say
And when I'm through, if it raises a smile
At times the Rhymes should stay awhile

Poetic words and things absurd
Leave my mind and don't return
But seeing those words in written form
I realise why I was born

If I can raise a spirit or two
Or brighten up the day for you
Then that is just my aim in rhyme
To try and make my mark on time