A gogyohka
my poetry wears me out on dates stretched taut over its form
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Relax! It is only poetry. Not some medieval torture device. haha
Funny photo.😆
🤗 Michele 🤗
❤
David
This image presented by this poem is haunting… good job!!
🤍 Muri 🤍
I must confess that I particularly proud of this one – I played around with the words in my mouth quite a bit before typing them up.
Yours,
David
Oh i did not now know about this form of poetry !
It’s super flexible – I love it 😀
-David
Relatable! ❤ Take care, David!
💜 Thank you, Cheryl 💜
You should write some free verse then 🤣
touché!
I do sometimes…but it’s never entirely free from some kind of metre !
I won’t tell if you don’t! 😉
🤫
Fabulously done. 👍♥️
💓 Thank you, Yassy 💓
My pleasure, David.
Hugs 🤗
Yasmin