To Kill A Grammatical Word

Murder the prepositions

Every noun in town

A pronoun strolling on the streets wearing a negligee,

At times in a gown

The moment I neglect her, she frowns

I often kill a grammatical word

Resulting in raised eyebrows and grins

As if I have committed the gravest of sins

Silly I take out my notebook and pen down

My thoughts, they are fearless

But they fear to come out

and meet the beloved paper

Because I might kill some rules here and some there

Mammoth you rest on my table

My Chicago Manual of Style

I look at you

Thoughts wander, am I boiling in bile?

The tiny font in you will teach me

To save the day

How to take the words and play

Once I master the art

I will start from the start

Prepositions, nouns, pronouns and others

Will become my lovers

And no one will be murdered.