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Prey
The arrows fly by, missed,
My flesh kissed, grazed,
They will persist, hunting me,
I hear grunting, they’re slow;
And I, unwanting to die…run.
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2007-07-26
07:48:47
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TD Euwaite?
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Arts & Humanities
➔ Poetry
These are funny, 8th century rules. Basically, the rhyming words move from the end to the middle of each successive line, with one line containing the last "a" and the first "b". The examples I saw had random line sizes and meter. The longest lines were 11 syllables.
2007-07-26
08:59:53 ·
update #1