Rinse and Repeat
The clothes in the washing machine, I now pondered
how I might best pass the time, and so I wandered
up a muddy hill, late to perceive I’d squandered
my time, for now my jeans needed to be laundered.
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The Awit is a monorhyme quatrain narrative as a complete sentence, with each line containing 12 syllables.
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2023
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