bad times
bad places
bad people
bad faces
bad wonders
bad ways
bad minutes
bad days
bad messages
bad sends
bad beginnings
bad ends
bad houses
bad timing
missed a word
still rhyming
bad motives
bad needs
bad events
bad deeds
bad neighbourhoods
bad lights
bad homes
dark nights
bad town
bad lights
bad people
bad sights
bad timing
bad disguise
bad mood
bad rise
bad season
bad game
bad reason
bad name
bad rhythm
bad (to the) bone
bad tunes
bad home
- bad moons
bad tide
- bad rising
bad ride
bad medicine
bad disease
bad life
bad knees
bad thoughts
bad mind
bad mojo
bland is fine
so many
bad
things
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Brenton F
It's just a token of my extreme - Frank Zappa
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The first snowflake fell quietly, almost unnoticed, in the bustling heart of Paris. The city's famed Eiffel Tower stood tall and majestic, its lights twinkling against the darkening sky. The Seine River, usually lively with boats and laughter, was now serene, reflecting the emerging snowflakes in its gentle waves.
By Dabasish Pal3 days ago in Poets
Comments (7)
Brenton, I've never seen a poem like this before. Nice work.
Gosh I love your rhymings on this! So brilliant! Not bad and not bland!
Yeah, bland would be much more welcome. And I hear ya on the bad knees one. Well done.
Is there a Bad Moon Rising? I like this a lot Brendan. You are a continual surprise of the best kind.
Bland looks great in this context!
simply brilliant.
Great post love to read