She said I had good meter, I nodded and said thanks.

Hadn’t a clue what she meant, my mind was drawing blanks.

So I looked it up on Google, was more or less my thought.

I sometimes sit at paper, just to see what will be got.

I’ve always had good meter. Just a thing I feel or see.

Mysteries and shades of grays like colors, there they be.

Dennis Mantin

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