M before Y that is the rule
To speak, to write, to read
Fundamentals taught in our school
To guide one’s every need
Achievements made, possessions gained
The M predominates
Till the gray hairs crescendo
Light’s end is no debate
The pilot flame I house inside
Flickers within my soul
Insight given as it subsides
The M has no lead role
For you my love, my shining star
Selflessly gave the lead
Y before M so exemplar
The alphabet should be
THE ALPHABET – SYNOPSIS
Hours spent in waiting rooms and treatment cubicles provided the perfect environment for a wandering mind. “The Alphabet” emerged as a testimonial to my wounded mate who always placed “you” before “me”. It was the essence of Ken. He didn’t need the alphabet to be reconfigured for this to be his common practice.
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