Vagabond
The joy of a blue vagabond, had dawned
When she became fond of the mystic bond
Smoke from her wand and a chair by the pond,
On a night that conned the morning sun, blonde!
Shimmers through the frond, twinkle to respond
The recluse, donned with verses from beyond.
Entry for : Rhymers delight-internal monorhyme-2 - Poetry Contest
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Copyright © Iman Roy | Year Posted 2017
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