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"I am your spaniel, and, Demetrius,
The more you beat me I will fawn on you.
Use me but as your spaniel: spurn me, strike me,
Neglect me, lose me; only give me leave
(Unworthy as I am) to follow you.
What worser place can I beg in your love
(And yet a place of high respect with me)
Than to be usèd as you use your dog?"

A Midsummer Night’s Dream ACT 2. SC. 1

fawn

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Fawned To Spurn

Love blossoms firm buds burst branches bedecked with resplendent green leaves herald love's joy spring turns to summer as love grows and glows leaf turns yellow love fades fawns reddens falls
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La France Avatar
August 20, 2021 at 1:31 PM
John, your poem is absolutely beautiful, well done ~Constance
Anderson Avatar
August 20, 2021 at 2:02 PM
Thanks for you kind words. Best wishes
Kauffman Avatar
August 20, 2021 at 11:51 AM
Wonderful metaphor John. Nice use of the seasons as backdrop for a love that never comes to fruition. Best wishes for the contest!
Anderson Avatar
August 20, 2021 at 12:52 PM
Thanks for that. Cheers
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