3 Word Prompt for Andrea, f14 POETRY class: BELIEVE HOPE LOVE
I do believe the time has come to hope
I'd love it if my friend came back at last.
If I am wrong I'll wash my mouth with soap,
And banish expectation to the past,
But still, if I could nourish once again
The happiness that once was his and mine,
With hugs and gentle words and dragons slain
By lance that since was broken on that fine
And sunny day when my friend and I were parted.
We both were nervous, testy. Tempers flared
And insults traded. He was brokenhearted
And I lamented. It's gone unrepaired
But now I found a message from my friend
Not sweet, but patient. Let this rupture end!
No prequels yet. Why not write one?
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This is lovely. Such sentiment and quite relatable. I love poetry and rhyme
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