Time to simmer thyme

 

The day a poet died, they cried

The day a poet wrote, they talked

The day a poet rimed was time

Time to hear a chime

Time to simmer thyme

Time for feeling fine for time

Time a memory to mime

Goats, ropes, hopes and notes

Crops, cops, pops and hops

Rugs, mugs and many hugs

For many more to store décor

Photo by JanetR3 Photo by tonynetone