Here’s a rhyming acrostic poem from an unpublished poetry collection I wrote quite some time ago. The collection has been sitting around gathering metaphorical dust.
Silent sidekick, shape shifter who
Silent sidekick, shape shifter who
Hides in the darkness…
A copycat mimicking everything you
Do. Sunny day playmate frolics in the light.
Oh, where, oh,
Where does it go at night?
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At Blue Rose Girls, I have a poem by Robert Burns in honor of my daughter’s recent engagement.
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