PoetryDelight
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I have rhymed since I was barely three...I have 70+ years of poetry writing. My work has appeared in so many places I cannot enumerate...I rhyme in my thinking and it never dims or goes away. To me, words are the greatest and most profound gift of God.

Joined: July 2021 Last seen: 2 years ago

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Rainy Days Cardboard palaces shred onto the cold, grainy concrete Their spittle runs raggedly along the street Huddled, grizzled faces - the sexless aggregate cannot find shelter from the rainstorm’s gruesome powers. Sidewalk silhouettes shiver, ... – *by Sherry Asbury*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating

Cardboard palaces shred
onto the cold, grainy concrete
Their spittle runs raggedly
along the street
Huddled, grizzled faces -
the sexless aggregate
cannot find shelter from
the rainstorm’s gruesome
powers.
Sidewalk silhouettes shiver,
...

– by Sherry Asbury

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