A Lovely Year
January poetry brought me from the
dead
February it took my hand, never misled
In mid March I had many adventures to
tread
April I started to use ink instead of lead
May was a new dawn and my heart no
longer bled
In june rhymes saved me by not leaving
words unsaid
July is special,it's when my thoughts and
words wed
In August my past wanted my pen, i saw
red
September I listened to all that my muse
said
In October negative energy just fled
November I looked for the rainbow up ahead
It’s December and words and rhymes dance
in my head
1-13-17
Contest: 12 By 12 Monorhyme
Sponsor: John Hamilton
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2017
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