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A Roundabout poem for my special valentine. |
| For years, I rummaged near and far in search of wealth and fame-- such lonely years among my peers in search of wealth and fame! Then Cupid’s arrow brought love’s flame to melt the hard veneers with your warm gaze and charming ways to melt the hard veneers. It’s clear now, you’re the one who steers to guide me through each phase. I know you are the only star to guide me through each phase. Our lives are bound through all our days by love’s sweet repertoire. We overcame a dismal frame by love’s sweet repertoire! Author’s note: The Roundabout is an enchanting new form invented by Sara Diane Doyle and her teenage collaborator David Edwards. More background, along with a definition and examples, can be found at the following link: http://www.writersdigest.com/editor-blogs/poetic-asides/poetry-craft-tips/new-po... |