For Lori Jones McCaffery, who was spatting with iambic pentameter but loves it anyway
via HelloPoetry
Oh, no! Pentameter is not a trap - Pentameter is - freedom’s wings, aloft And golden in the morning sun, and free It lifts our dreams into the skies, and sings
Pentameter is language’s strong heart Its rhythm shapes our fondest hopes, and sends Each one upon a pilgrimage of truth To happiness enthroned at journey’s end
Besides all that, pentameter Helps calm giddy tetrameter!