Patrick Sunday Poet Rondeau

Dripping Frost

*Quintet:* "Pour Dripping Frost"_     Etched In 
Christine Winter Ebbing's+++ Cold Shimmer 
Sunk'd In Deep Orbing's+++ The Patting Touch, 
That Quaked The Grounds+++ Gorged In The 
Wet-Mild Muddy Louts!"      *STANZA* *ONE*

"As April Wind, Drift'd Thus Her Strings+++ Racing 
Anon' The Deep Crimson Wings+++ 'Ere Lute's 
Echoed 'f Sweet Humming's+++ Caressing The 
Earth's Cradle Bounds!"        *Refrain:* "Pour 
Dripping Frost"   *STANZA* *TWO*

Adrift The Bay Of Autumn's Spring+++Beneath 
The Lair 'f Frozen Lingering's+++And Every 
Passage Drenched Abounds!+++Loud 
Thundering's, Echoed Through The Clouds+++And 
Mild-Moisture Cools Down Our Skin!" *Refrain:* 
"Pour Dripping Frosts"     *STANZA* *THREE*

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