Vagabond

The joy of a blue vagabond, had dawned When she became fond of the mystic bond Smoke from her wand and a chair by the pond, On a night that conned the morning sun, blonde! Shimmers through the frond, twinkle to respond The recluse, donned with verses from beyond. Entry for : Rhymers delight-internal monorhyme-2 - Poetry Contest ~ Thank You~

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John Hamilton

Date: 4/30/2017 8:44:00 PM

Thanks for the entry Roy, congrats on a fine placement.

Iman Roy
Date: 5/2/2017 12:19:00 AM

Thank you for hosting it! and glad that you enjoyed it :)

Jan Allison

Date: 4/29/2017 6:36:00 AM

I pictured a drifter smoking a cigarette in this tongue twister of a poem Roy:-) good luck in the contest:-) I can't soup mail you but you have used 'wand' twice xx hugs Jan xx

Iman Roy
Date: 4/29/2017 7:58:00 AM

Thank you so much! :) I liked the flow and that's why I used it... Let's see what unfolds! Have a nice day :)