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Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Frisky horses in the glade— Variegated flowers there grow In pulchritude never to vade. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Beauteous soaring olden trees Whose leaves wherever you go Whisper Monroe in the breeze. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Chirping birds in the vales That sing merry notes not sorrow Whilst reeling off olden tales. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Opalescent clouds there waltz In splendiferous coats all aglow In hues of mulberry and topaz. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Whisperin’ enchanted glassy rills Without care like the hunter’s arrow Peregrinate beneath rolling hills. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Many a sequestered strange bush Whose hinds in fresh numbers as roe Gallivant to churring of many a Thrush. ©Kikodinho Edward Alexandros. May/14th/2021. Evergreen State.
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 7:59 AM UTC
The Land Of Monroe
Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Frisky horses in the glade— Variegated flowers there grow In pulchritude never to vade. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Beauteous soaring olden trees Whose leaves wherever you go Whisper Monroe in the breeze. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Chirping birds in the vales That sing merry notes not sorrow Whilst reeling off olden tales. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Opalescent clouds there waltz In splendiferous coats all aglow In hues of mulberry and topaz. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Whisperin’ enchanted glassy rills Without care like the hunter’s arrow Peregrinate beneath rolling hills. Monroe, Monroe, Monroe— Many a sequestered strange bush Whose hinds in fresh numbers as roe Gallivant to churring of many a Thrush. ©Kikodinho Edward Alexandros. May/14th/2021. Evergreen State.
Upon sojourning to Monroe, a place about 100 miles or so from where I dost dwell, I feasted about ethereal pulchritude that compelled poetry ink to ooze from a quill of mine once again. For being a lone traveler, I could hardly stop and capture all that pulchritude with my camera so I decided to paint with words what I beheld. Hope this little poem transports thee to the beauteous land of Monroe in the Evergreen State.
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KikodinhoAlexandros
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 7:59 AM UTC
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