Tag: Rhyme
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Thomasina
Enigmatic beauty of internal presence Mirroring a classic piece of art Strangely aloof with an oily essence And yes, a smile, there’s a start!
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The Paniom Drops
Through Felteryme’s viewport Locke observed Pickanickl’s quest halted, caged like a bird; Oggress the Gnarl through jagged grin Declared “Drop the Paniom, let it begin!” Locke cast aside a withering glance As she’d discovered just by chance Her first born son, Caldane, too caged ‘Though she was too pleased to be enraged. “Silence, Oggress,” Locke…
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Sitting Melting
Sitting Melting Thinking little The shade is like an oven’s middle My skin is like a sticky tape My body merely wants to drape To lounge To spread To stretch some more To find a cold spot on the floor Mustn’t moan though, it must be said I’ll soon be flaking on my bed It’s…
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Weather
Whether the weather be good Or whether the weather be not Whatever the weather be Is whatever the weather we got! I’m not sure if I remember this little rhyme from a long time ago, or have just made it up, but there it is! Posted for Debbie’s One Word Sunday… the theme, Weather.
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I Need To Rest My Eyes
Red sky at night A delightful sight ‘Though awfully bright … close my eyes I might! Posted for Six Word Saturday!
The Mansionic Perspective 