bad romances
second chances
just a glance
can set the scene
circumstances
happenstances
ash to ashes
sight unseen
Scratching itches
fire and matches
Sewing stitches
let it be
batting eye lashes
new age fashions
love for passion
on movie screens
questions and answers
the winner advances
add up the finances
cause ain't nothing free
out of advances
that's how hand and mouth is
adjust your rose glasses
to keep records clean
soothing the masses
the high and low classes
most anything passes
if you’ve got the green
masters where cash is
white fences green grasses
major pains in the asses
you know what I mean
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
Comments (6)
love the flow of this! Great poem, Kelli
Rhyming magic, Kelli. 💗💗
Yeah, I think I do.
Not a poem, but a song.
You have an amazing poem here. So many Rhymed Couplets & Triplets.
Fab poem love the boots ♦️♦️♦️