Future Thrills
One night I dreamt of my would-be bridegroom
We rode with flair a white horse in blue hills
Across moonshine soaked garden in full bloom
I woke up shaping in mind future thrills.
July 24, 2021
Syllable count : 10 per line (HMS)
Contest : Flair And Fun Quatrain Contest
Sponsor : Caren Krutsinger
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