ONCE ONE WONDERED

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Submitted Date 08/22/2018
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Thorny, thriving, thistled whistle,

befriend the furious, fabled fiddle

that meddles upon the metal mettle,

burrowing the bloviating burning blossoms.

 

The crimson corn that curates the chilly

dawn's dandy field of delicate dire,

where the fjords forge frightening foes

that dance upon the trancelike glance.

 

The eyes that emanated eloquent errs,

fumbled the focal famous fun

that trekked through the thunderous trail,

where whence one wondered of the mocking sun.

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  • Miranda Fotia 5 years ago

    Nice alliteration! Would be fun to hear it read aloud.