Rock (Skipping) Solo

No one cares about the individual pebbles -
Be they sonnets, polished and smooth
or free verse, rough like a rebel,


The intent of creation does not perturb nor sooth
Pure enjoyment of the motion of pen on paper, like power pitches:
Add spin, just to scratch the cranial itches ---

The occasional one that hops with wit or rhyme
(Like sensational songs that drop and disappear with time)

Somber or playful, skip away into the ambivalent ambiance.