Poetry

Fix

I need some words, man
I need ’em real bad.
I’m days without a poem
I’ll take what you have

They don’t need to rhyme
Some near rhymes are fine
or a watered down limerick
to help ease my tortured mind

You gotta’ help me, friend
I’m dying, near the end
Toss a couple verse my way
and I’ll pay you back again

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  1. A river dried up
    Left a winding trail
    For which my feet to travel

    There you go…. now go forth… and WRITE!!

    I have other little tidbits like that laying around here however they’re mostly a bit too…. sensual, I’d say, for your style 😉 But this one I think you could work some Dragon-y magic on.

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