It’s been a while since I’ve written a poem that rhymes. From start to finish. AABBCCDD…
I’ve forgotten how wonderful and painful rhyming can be. But I love a good poem no matter the rhyme scheme. Or lack thereof.
Some words don’t rhyme too well. Others don’t rhyme with anything. When you find a perfect pair, it’s a bit of a scare.
I’m hoping my piece isn’t as cringe-worthy.