come out to play

make whatever the words will allow
but whatever you do
do not take a bow

this would be hubris
and there is no thing worse
than an ego filled wordster
with ugh another verse

about how wonderful, bright, fine and deserving
oh how many words for a cheap pair of curtains
just look at them hanging there perfect and light
sorry I just thought they kept out the night

yes a lover of words can indeed be a pain
she will wear you out from being so vain

maybe instead to just love the words
to let them be silly and a little absurd

yes they have meaning and yes they reflect
but maybe it’s better to just be quite direct

to say what you mean
and mean what you say
and yes let the words
always come out to play