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Homophone Entry

He saw with sore eyes, a belle by a bell With a smile he couldn’t resist. He wondered should they wander and they rested a while Ensuring they missed the mist. Good genes in good jeans, he told himself As he ushered her into his home. The maid made food and they ate at eight And finally they were alone. He wanted her more as they gazed at the moor Then he saw he was terribly wrong. Who’d have guessed that his guest , that he met out side Of the Nave was a knave all along…

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Date: 4/22/2015 1:25:00 PM
Hayley, very humorse, good luck in the contest. Eve
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Date: 3/25/2015 6:37:00 PM
Dear Hayley, I appreciate your effort in entering this contest, but you poem needs some little alterations to make it to the next level. Example of a homophone; He asked for a walk= He asked me four a wok. sound the same, spelled different mean different. If you don't mind, I would like it if you would re-write it
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Date: 3/25/2015 10:21:00 AM
lol this made me giggle good luck in the contest:-) Hugs jan xx
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