Parade poem (Style: Italian Sonnet)
Going through different poetry styles
When you cross the river it keeps flowing
When you leave the city it does not sleep
When you leave it behind do you see sheep
When you jump are you forever knowing
Abandon needs to be easy-going
Know your life where you need never to weep
Finding happiness when not fast asleep
Awake and feeling air gently blowing
Another parade and nothing changed here
Streets quickly ready for the flow of cars
A heart stops so another takes its place
After every single bottle of beer
Hanging hard like you're living on mars
Belonging forever in your own grace
About the Creator
Hywel Latimyr
I kinda suck at writing but I enjoy it
Anyway, here's a dumb little haiku:
The gunslinger draws
His opponent does the same
oh dear, they both died
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1977 - I remember the year like it was today. Newly nineteen and newlyweds. Your hair was like goldenrod. Your dress framed your body perfectly. Your lips sang to me all the way down the aisle. We were young and smart, not dumb, I think. You are still my sweet everything after all these years. It brings tears to my eyes when I think about how well we still suit each other. You make familiar look gorgeous! Thank you for trusting me and caring for me the way you always do. I sometimes get lost with dreams but you always do the best to make those dreams reality.
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