It is said the word orange can not be used in poetry. 'Cos the word fails to rhyme. Poetry is not exactly a science!
The door had orange hinges
The door when opened swung open
The door opened to a world of orange light
The door reveled a whole new kind of universal majestic magenta
The door oh that orange door swing on the orange hinges
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2020-06-14 at 18:24
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THE ORANGE DOOR
The door were were painted orangeThe door had orange hinges
The door when opened swung open
The door opened to a world of orange light
The door reveled a whole new kind of universal majestic magenta
The door oh that orange door swing on the orange hinges
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
Read 224 times
Written on 2020-06-14 at 18:24
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