absolutely awfully anchored in alliteration - what a wreck
so tonight - i go and talk about tomes of alliteration
and as I am ambling onward to my humble adobe
every thought passing through my brain
alliterates
from
dear d- what do you do for a daytime duties
to a poem that pounces into my pen
while bouncing on the bus
and promising poor penmanship
curses! I cannot cease
and moments ago
my thoughts were thick with themes
focused on films and photos
and it is really ridiculous
am I ruined?
it is irrefutable that an intervention is in order
and as I am ambling onward to my humble adobe
every thought passing through my brain
alliterates
from
dear d- what do you do for a daytime duties
to a poem that pounces into my pen
while bouncing on the bus
and promising poor penmanship
curses! I cannot cease
and moments ago
my thoughts were thick with themes
focused on films and photos
and it is really ridiculous
am I ruined?
it is irrefutable that an intervention is in order