Mr Paganini goes on the tiles
(A silly fable written to a prompt over at the wonderful Poetic Bloomings site.) As Paganini stumbledThrough the ancient stable doorHis haughty countenance crumbledBefore the congregation on that...
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(a villanelle) How many animals are thereTeeming before my hungry eyes?By this point, I don’t even care. Just cause I’m single, it’s not fairTo choose me. Don’t you realizeHow many animals are THERE?...
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