Time to clean up now, go grab the broom A tidy house this allows, you’ll understand real soon Nice and even strokes, no reason…
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Non-modern form poetry
Time to clean up now, go grab the broom A tidy house this allows, you’ll understand real soon Nice and even strokes, no reason…
Leave a CommentStoic is as stoic does not The straight line with no dividing pathways, eating your feelings and experiences A glutton of unprecise needs and unending…
Leave a CommentBravery isn’t earned, nor taught It cannot be forced upon, the strongest of the lot It comes in waves of crises, demanding of its fellows…
Leave a CommentTeach a boy to shave, teach a son Begin by washing away, the day’s last run Go along with the cream, you’ll want to…
Leave a CommentEnvy, the creature often confused for possessive jealousy It slithers into the heart when least expected, Driving others to madness, wishing they could have or…
Leave a CommentIs there any greater companion than a dog A true partner in crime, ears up and tongue hanging in the wind A better caretaker and…
Leave a CommentSorrow is that faded thing That missing piece With the sun’s rising, Sorrow is the dusk It reminds of pleasant memories, but none that shall…
3 CommentsHe holds her hand, to keep himself up He guides the band, it’s never enough For what he needs, drowns in the land He’s silent,…
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