Five Lyric Poets, waxing poetic as they do, The first one said, “I see five shimmering shades of blue. The second one said, “I hear a smashing symphony of sounds.” The third one said, “I feel the spring breeze, air wafting, all around.” The fourth one said, “Alliterative words are a delight.” The fifth one said, “My thoughts are dancing as I write.” Then they put it all together, knew the poem was true, And the five lyric poets, sat back and enjoyed the view.