'Ghazal' form poemA Poem by Cherrie1st attempt
Sunday's child was I and then the sunset,
my parents so joyed and then the sunset. School days soon begun and then the sunset, soon I closed that door and then the sunset. Warmth came unannounced and then the sunset, left me with a tear and then the sunset. Love so exact showed and then the sunset, growing with each day and then the sunset. Dear defines my name and then the sunset Cherrie you exclaim and then the sunset. © 2022 CherrieAuthor's Note
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