Word Morph Poem
Why must I sit and just bate?
Was it fate? On that nice day.
Right now all I feel is real hate.
I want that date to go away.
Have you thought about us?
Your dad is vibrant and hale.
Haze visions no longer a plus.
Why hath you began to wail?
1.Bate
2.Fate
3.Hate
4.Date
5.Have
6.Hale
7.Haze
8.Hath
2-27-19
Contest: Word Morph
Sponsor: Jesse Rowe
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2019
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