An Ode, Verses Born From a Friendly Dare
An Ode, Verses Born From A Friendly Dare
To write an ode, to a spirited gal
One that no dream even dares to surpass
To a ravishing beauty my good pal
As a gift to celebrate her sharp sass.
Nay, such enchanting a task tis overdue.
Dare I, to one in dreams only, I knew.
Rather I, jot down verses that soft sing
Of her beauty, she a most lively lass
And the radiance her glow often brings
Her elegant voice, words said never crass.
Nay, such enchanting task tis overdue.
Dare I, to one in dreams only, I knew.
When dawn's fantastic smile her eyes so shines
I dare, boast of kisses given in mass
Creative words and such heart I opine
Chance for another kiss, I dare not pass.
Nay, such enchanting a task tis overdue.
Dare I, to one in dreams only, I knew.
Robert J. Lindley, 1-10-2022
Ode,
( On a dare, muse, pen and paper summoned up this )
Note:
* -- sass
sass
/sas/
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INFORMAL•NORTH AMERICAN
noun
impudence; cheek.
"the kind of girl that wouldn't give you any sass"
verb
be cheeky or rude to (someone).
"we wouldn't have dreamed of sassing our parents"
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2022
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