Stories tagged “slant rhyme”
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Sharp And Clear
I saw him Pull a symbol From the rubble Of the window I heard it shattered Falling ’neath the sill Still, He says, The pieces Of it mattered And from what he gathered They always will
I saw him Pull a symbol From the rubble Of the window I heard it shattered Falling ’neath the sill Still, He says, The pieces Of it mattered And from what he gathered They always will