Dear stranger

Zemde


I hope this poem finds you well.
Forgive me if I seem to bold
Or forward, rather, I mean well
I'm not much a writer truth be told
A message meek is mine to tell.


Save the secret till my last farewell,

  • Authors: Zemde, Andromeda
  • Visible: The last line of each stanza
  • Finished: October 28th, 2021 15:23
  • Limit: 1 day
  • Invited: Public (any user can participate)
  • Comment from author about the poem: Be creative! I only ask for you to try to continue rhyming
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 74


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