Free verse № 96919
China, Silver, and an Emerald Lipstick
Afraid I am, Afraid I stay
The wrath of woman night and day
Hear my plea I urge of thee
Do not embark on Rage's fray
She was caught, but she was hot
The sun could burn so brightly not
I do admit that little fit
She threw hampered my clever plot
I'll stand alone, right by my phone
Waiting for that bitch of stone
Just one plate you had to hate
You broke upon the wall like bone
My priceless wares, now through the air
And flying with an ease so fair
Preferring blue over emerald hue
This love unwrapped by my affairs
14 comments
"I do admit that little fit
She threw hampered my clever plot"
would rather seen "thrown" not bone rhyme with stone (bone is illogical)
"ease so fair" blows.
But do you know QBasic?
I do.
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