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. Upon tortured trails did Tandi go weeping and wailing her wedded woe. A burden for her to carry for the man whom she did marry was most violent and brutal with no real morals nor scruples, many blows she could not parry. So she shot the source of her sadness his gun giving both grief and gladness. Whilst laying in his bed a bullet in the head ensured he was stone dead, quiet now is his hate gone beyond Hell's foul gate. The limp lifeless legacy she left bade boldness to bolt and be bereft. So away she did flee slipping into the night her chance of being free hiding out of plain sight from those who find the body. A horse she hounded and hurried fast runs rapid in rain rinsing her past. As memories slip away she greets a promising day smiling at the road ahead the adventures she had said were once only in her head. Tandi toyed with travelling the lands heart and harmony held in her hands. With weather overcast Riding away so fast and although she has sinned turns her face to the wind, Hails the future at last. © Pagan Paul (25/05/20)
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 4:28 AM UTC
Tandi
. Upon tortured trails did Tandi go weeping and wailing her wedded woe. A burden for her to carry for the man whom she did marry was most violent and brutal with no real morals nor scruples, many blows she could not parry. So she shot the source of her sadness his gun giving both grief and gladness. Whilst laying in his bed a bullet in the head ensured he was stone dead, quiet now is his hate gone beyond Hell's foul gate. The limp lifeless legacy she left bade boldness to bolt and be bereft. So away she did flee slipping into the night her chance of being free hiding out of plain sight from those who find the body. A horse she hounded and hurried fast runs rapid in rain rinsing her past. As memories slip away she greets a promising day smiling at the road ahead the adventures she had said were once only in her head. Tandi toyed with travelling the lands heart and harmony held in her hands. With weather overcast Riding away so fast and although she has sinned turns her face to the wind, Hails the future at last. © Pagan Paul (25/05/20)
. A strange form of poetry. !st 2 lines of each verse alliterative and rhyming. Last 5 lines rhyming in different ways. .
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Jul 21, 2020
Jul 21, 2020 at 4:28 AM UTC
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