Prompt: write a poem about a hobby.
Form: Rime CoueƩ
Beloved, comfort me this day,
Corrosive thoughts I must convey-
Piano, holy voice.
All my distress you will allay,
Such graceful, tonic notes you play-
Time and I, divorced.
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2 comments:
A beute!
Just trying to be semi-accountable...I thought you would like a reminder. Heart ya. peace
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