Poem 157: Anagram Hunt

In this poem you should be alerted that I have altered certain words

Using anagrams like “mean” and “name” are a couple that you have heard

This means using the same letters like “post” and “stop” are being used

Only two, not lots are used in each line, so don’t get lost and too confused

This poem you’ll see veers from verse to verse

I’ll steer and try to avoid the trees but still may go off course

Politics is perhaps is one of the items that I have used too many times

What everyone hears is what I share when I am making up these rhymes

With all this despair, I am not looking to be praised for what I write

So many types of hatreds in the world, you can try your hardest and never be right

We live with all this evil that’s why I try to lighten things a bit

Too many tales of Trump on my slate, I really have to admit

I try not to get too verbose on the things that I observe along the way

The notes and tones I choose to use can vary from day to day

Sometimes people have reacted to lines I created and in turn inspire me more

Reward is nothing I have craved, I used to just throw these poems in a drawer

I have now grown myself a beard and still trying to bake me some bread

I fill the pans in a snap and throw them in the machine instead

The plan was to post this poem before this appliance came to a stop

Nope, if you want to open it, you get to glance at it from the top

This is the hardest poem and I almost trashed it before I was through

I aspired to complete this but despair has set in now too

In general my poems are bigger but I don’t choose to enlarge this one

This will mean that this is the shortest, amen and now it’s done