If ecstasy alone goes to make poetry
the poem would be an offing of incredibility
bordering on surrealism undoubtedly.
Poetry is emotion and feeling spontaneous
that had undergone a cycling rigorous
expressed with tune and tone delicious..
Happenings presented in a plain current
are prosaic and dull exposing a brunt
being a matter of fact without any adherent.
Incidents sung with little add ups
of colour and rhyme to top up
go to make up poetry in a gallop.
That which is mundane
could be made poetically sane
with rhythm in the refrain.
As poetry is the song of the heart
ecstasy and mundane set about
keying in an imaginative support.