Seventeen Is the Lucky Number
Strength Of Sorrow
From one to ten, my strength of sorrow's high.
Incidental- for loving kin or friend,
my empath is a weakness, and I ply
aura of weeping willow- in the end,
lamenting veneration- my godsend.
Idyllic is my heart- I'll surely cry
supine upon my bed with each goodbye.
July 8, 2019
Contest: 17 Is The Lucky Number
Sponsor: Lu Loo
Rules: 7 Lines, 10 Syllables Each
Required words in order of appearance:
ten, incidental, empath, weakness, aura,
weeping willow lamenting, veneration,
idyllic, supine
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