Cool Fever
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On the beach one night
Neath a late-May moon
My love bathed its light
Lunar beams to swoon
(Kindled hearts, attune)
Just two young fools
In cool spring flames
Held close the dunes
Glib passion's games
Fire and ice
Even's arc
Did entice
Cool spark
Bare thaw ...
Awe.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Pick A Title, Vol 12 - Diminished Hexaverse" Poetry Contest, Edward Ibeh, Judge & Sponsor.
* This is Diminished Hexaverse that I also did in Rhyme and Reverse ABC *
( Syllables = 5x5, 4x4, 3x3, 2x2, 1, counted at HowManySyllables.com - I removed the apostrophe from 'Neath as the software will not count words that start with an apostrophe. Thank you! ).
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2020
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