I Find Truth In Poetry
...I watch the news, barely boomy, always gloomy
I listen to music, fairly moody, always groovy
I read poetry, rarely soupy, always truthful...
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Categories:
boomy, peace, people, philosophy, poems,
Form: Rhyme
My First Couplet
...Take flight, up high
Sky land, with a cardboard box?
So high, up clouds
loudly up, barrel light?
Do tricks, take a pick
ice cream licks, boomy boom?...
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Categories:
boomy, imagination,
Form: Couplet