I Like to Write Rhymes

A World to Hold My Rhymes

by: Rob Paquin

Living and breathing
My words so intriguing
An infinite rhyme
My heart keeps on bleeding
So needing
Keeps feeding
And through unbelieving

Comes a rapture of rhyming

So sweet
it entreats
that there is
No retreating
Reverberate,
demonstrate
And it's blood
keeps on heating.
Ever beating,
A meeting
between greetings.

The love and pain
are both fleeting

~The Snowdog

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