a poem by Paul Butters, UK
Iambic pentameters form a verse,And assonating vowels make a rhyme.The beating of my heart is echoed here:A symph'ny played to perfect, pulsing time.(C) PB, AKA Sparka (from today),1\3\2009,1AM,Yorkshire.
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