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Mark Toney Mar 2020
Me my true love did decry
Cry

She on whom I did rely
Lie

Now I see her walk on by
Bye

A bitter adieu—
Bid her adieu




© 2020 by Mark Toney.  All rights reserved.
2/5/2020 - Poetry form: Echo Verse - © 2020 by Mark Toney.  All rights reserved.
Ignatius Hosiana Feb 2018
So
Will I have you ripe tomorrow,
Or Raw?
will the sweetness be of fruit,
Root?
Found this echoverse in my drafts
Ignatius Hosiana Apr 2015
Baby could we share your Umbrella?
Ella!
You remind me of the River bend
And?
In your eyes is something special I saw
Oh!
Are you doubting my conscience?
Sense?
Can't you see we are birds of a feather?
Either
And what I feel for you is way too fly
Lie
Are you going to leave me in this flame
****
For what I feel your beauty's to blame
Lame
A thing too precious to be on any shelf
Elf
Let me triumph over your pride
I'd
If you feel the same, I wanna know
No!

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