poems for my english 1 class

Old English Love Poem

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Most fair locks thy possess indeed,

Withal, thy eyes forsake me with fortune.

Anon, mine heart hath ached for thy fair;

Temperate presence to contrast one's own.

Whence wilt thee e'er return hither?

(dont question my pen name). - also i made this 4 my gf!!


An Ode to Bathing

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Bath.

Bubbling and beneficent,

welcoming and warm.


The feeling,

of being clean,

it is like no other.


Lavender-scented waters,

glistening and gleaming.

Beckoning me,

begging me,

to enter the bath.


Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGDHHA

Meter: 1 8 5 3 4 6 7 6 4 3 4

yeah idk what i was thinking with this one chat


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