Our world
An illusion
Brown puddle, a quagmire
Or dripping chocolate fountain?
Choose glee.
~*~
So, I have been trying to broaden my repertoire with traditional poetry styles. And this is one more 'first'. Can you guess which type this is?
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Random Spurts Of Poetry (#Wattys2016)
PoetryWhen you can't paint with colours, Paint with words; When you can paint with words, Do you really need the colours? Achievements: #11 in Poetry (23/9/26) #13 in Poetry (22/9/16) #14 in Poetry (28/7/16)
