The Ghazal
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One lonely Ghazal
I tried writing this verse, and I was not happy
The undertaking cursed, and I was not happy
I tried this way and that, nothing seemed to be right
I scratched out but 'twas worse, and I was not happy
I threw the notebook hard all the way 'cross the yard
All became too averse, and I was not happy
It became within reach then vanished from my mind
This strange Ghazal jumped cursed, and I was not happy
Baby sees what is now said upon these blue lines
She was rolled in the hearse, and she is not happy
My daddy always called me Baby or nearly always..No one else in the family did nor does my husband..
Inspired by the contest: Give Me A Ghazal
Sponsor: Timothy Hicks
Written: March 12, 2016
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2016
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