Daily dancing dalliance,
invades innocent intentions,
in insightful interventions.
Stately statesmen stage stalwart stance,
choking challengers’ cheerful chance.
Tragic traditions translate true.
Flawed floor flaunted… fledgling flames flew.
Strictly strait strategy stride’s strange.
Chad champions chiming–choose change.
Crap Congress crafted crowds craved crew.
I am never trying this again. Well, at least not for another week…or three.
My entry for this week’s Décima Poetry Challenge No. 12 TRUE. (A New Challenge here on ronovanwrites.com)
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This is deeper than it looks at first glance 💜
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Thanks. It was an effort. It took hours to get it to this point. I wasn’t sure if anyone would get what it was saying but I had to give it a go. I may never do an alliteration Decima again.
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