Hello
I wonder if you’ll go?
lo
and behold the stage is set.
Bet
I will, that you will not wait.
Fate
follows its own rules of time.
I’m
afraid that we will always be
free
from the binds set when we say hello.
No,
you were silent entering the door,
or
capturing my glance in a crowd.
Clouds
filled my eyes as soon as you held,
felled
my future with a kiss of goodbye
bye.
Poetic Form #35: Echo Verse
Echo verse has a one rule: Repeat the end syllable(s) of each line.
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