13 Aug '15 08:50>
Originally posted by Great Big SteesOld Money
but "five" was just a number, stuck betwixt
seven and six
English coins
bronze & silver
but never gold
Originally posted by Grampy Bobbyshe rises early from bed
Wilfred Owen (1893–1918)
“Wilfred Owen, who wrote some of the best British poetry on World War I, composed nearly all of his poems in slightly over a year, from August 1917 to September 1918. In November 1918 he was killed in action at the age of twenty-five, one week before the Armistice. Only five poems were published in his lifetime—three in the N ...[text shortened]... life Thomas felt constrained by his somewhat…” http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/wilfred-owen
Originally posted by Grampy Bobby (OP)
One Line Never Ending Poem (rhyming is fine; alternatively imagery with cadence and rhythm)
Much have I traveled in the realms of online public forums
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and so that was the morning and evening of the 40th day.....
with thanks to each poet for contributing unique consonants and colorful vowels.