Category: Rhyme
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Summer’s Coming
trees with leaves and long hot days with a refreshing breeze and barbecues sizzling reflective thoughts over a lake at sunset with a campfire for company and nothing to do but sit and enjoy the view ah yes summer’s coming
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No Rest for the Wicked
Burning cities Beneath controlling skies Manipulating energies Before prying eyes Fields of red Muffle many cries Yet through despair Uprising liesThoughts of peace Spur many lives 🕯♾️🕯 Posted for Michael’s Afterwards prompt No Rest for the Wicked.
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City Street
Road closed For repair Diversion pending The despair Cracks appearing Tempers frayed Queues likely Journey delayed Obviously, this is entirely fictional and would never happen in real life!
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Cobbleton Slope
The Medieval town of Cobbleton Slope, pronounced ‘slop’ back in the day, is a picturesque place, hardly changed over the years. No I tell a lie. The town council decreed the streets would be no thoroughfare for any contraption on wheels except ye olde wheelbarrowes. And so it remained until earlier today. The restriction now…
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The Unfinished Lover’s Lament
The violets are blue, the roses, red. She loves me, he loves me not. What if the roses were yellow instead? Would that make love differ? Possibly
The Mansionic Perspective 