leeward of a lean-to hill
iambic cadence thrill
amber flecked lemonade
morsels don pleated frill
bring on tend’rest brocade
while at windward dale
wizened cheeks go pale
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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I think I have seen this. A great image painted here. Good to read your poems again.
Thanks Soren, good to be back in the world of the “people of letters.”
What the [*@#$%] is this?! Cryptic signifies nonsensical???? Nothing like interesting details in every little line where neither rhyme nor reason can see eye to eye. Lovely...
Thanks kindly! The meaning and reason as they say lies within each individual. Glad there was something here
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