Singing and Stealing

She said somebody staged sordid shows.
Sometimes, simple souls sold solo songs.
Seems sad sounds saturated seven solid scenes.
Silly sad singers sat, singing silently since Saturday.
Sunday snow suddenly stalled; stood stunningly still.
Stoics stopped strangers shipping stolen steaks.
Sandwiches, soups, spaghetti; slowly surfaced.                                                                                           
Smooth-faced soft-hearted soldiers showed.
Solid, strong, speedy, spirited, slow speech.

062822PSCtest, Begin with A Letter, Angela Tune
The Letter 'S'
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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