Winner. A Welsh poetry form -- Writer's Cramp entry for Oct. 13/21
Ghosts walk the dark streets; terror reins supreme.
Their eyes gleam; their chains
Clank through the dismal rains.
We would all agree, Halloween is fun--
Children run, so keen
In costumes to be seen.
It’s awful bloody hard to write these things.
My brain hurts to squeeze
Words into such a tease.
(In this one, I used consonance - the terminal "s")
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