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Wednesday, 2 April 2014

Soar (Cinquain)

fear she leaped from
Doubt's cliff unencumbered;
soaring with assured confidence
at last

Debbie Razey 2014

Oh dear me, I now hate the word three!!!

Oh dear me, I now hate the word three!!!

To write a poem including the word three
For some bizarre reason did completely  baffle me 
Not at all the 'walk in the park'  I'd ignorantly, expected it to be.

My mind it did muddle and my nerves they did fray 
I was getting that desperate, I damn near did pray
This poem's a monstrosity, so feel free to beray!

Anyway, I've tried to accomplish a poem of sorts
Although by posting this fooldashery I'm exposing all warts
Should make for interesting reading though...the retorts :)

(Ashamedly by) Debbie Razey 2014