Best Missaid Poems
My sky, as always, still the same
From where joyous lights surely came
I look up in awe and exclaim
When my whole world then turns to flame
Too much missaid, as I recall
Knowing this matters not at all
Some see my rise, then see my fall
Above all, sunshine should enthrall
Had hoped for enough to sustain
To be back here happy again
Makes no sense to ever complain
My sky shall stay, so I'll remain
12 lines 78 words 3 stanzas in monorhyme 5/8/22