Saturday, November 7, 2020

Nov2020PAD Day 7 - this time with a triolet poem form

 This time

It was not different this time.
Why would I want it to be the same.
I didn't even spend a single dime.
It was not different this time.
As I begin to start the climb.
I am not doing it for the fame.
It was not different this time.
Why would I want it to be the same.

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