A 'Septolet' Sanctions; inflation; brain drain barrage Russia. Its economy's gasping like fish in a puddle. Septolet? The Septolet is a poem consisting of seven lines containing fourteen words with a break anywhere in between the two parts. Both parts deal with the same thought and create a picture. Twiglets #302 fish in a puddle
Swift swish-swishing tails and sure fins Gliding right through the shipwreck within Bumping up against walls As there's something that calls Past bones round of my small cranium d'Verse Open Link Night For d’Verse OLN #310, I’m sharing the above limerick, which I wrote back in September ’20… The limerick is one of the few… Continue reading Aquarium, or: Not
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