Challenge
Time for a rhyme ...
Take the title of your poem and line by line based on the title create a piece where every two lines rhyme ... this is similar to couplets, but for this challenge it will be more like an agnostic. The first letter of each line must be in bold ... minimum title length is three words and they must read straight up and down ... your piece should have NO spaces between the lines and the last three lines MUST rhyme ... if this seems confusing, I will start it off and you can come look to see what I am explaining ... the winner will receive a Prime Time Rhyme award certificate ... make sure you tag me as: @Danceinsilence in the comment box and not in your actual write. Failure to to do this will prevent me from finding and reading your work sooner ... the winner will be chosen based of rhyme ability, style and ingenuity ... have fun with this! (Need help with a particular rhyme? Try this handy little website: rhymezone.com)
FOOD FOR THE SOULS
Fading notes of childhood long gone,
Owing to the oncoming storm,
Oncoming storm in all its rage,
Dying melodies strongly engage.
For the songs you sang float with the wind,
Old memories your voice, it brings,
Reveling in stolen joy,
Times spent in a pretty ploy.
Happiness is in everything you see,
Entering and as quickly it does flee,
Save some for the next day,
Or you might lose your way.
Until the song ends, don't you,
Leave my side, although a few
Seconds is the only thing due.
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