by Dwayne
A flower blossom….
by Dwayne
As the day….
by Dwayne
The sea is a playful cat….
by Dwayne
Stars like candles….
by Dwayne
He sits on the horizon….
by Dwayne
Her clothes were torn….
by Dwayne
Evening….
by Dwayne
Professional on land….
by Dwayne
She sits on the horizon….
by Dwayne
From a swollen earth….
by lubsedutime
I will speak….
by lubsedutime
Oh, Spondee…..
by lubsedutime
Rhythm you are the pulse of every line……
by lubsedutime
You are seen by some inversion…..
by lubsedutime
You tumble…..
by lubsedutime
You are sometimes natural……
by lubsedutime
Literature that ridicules vices……
by lubsedutime
You are the narrative poem…..
by lubsedutime
The effect….
by lubsedutime
You are the one…..