Welcome to GoRhyme, a Poetry Writers Community
Welcome to GoRhyme and the first post of our blog. I hope this is the first of many posts as we build something together.
Welcome to GoRhyme and the first post of our blog. I hope this is the first of many posts as we build something together.
Sunny Day I’ve got sun in my cup,Fresh squeezed with pulp. Bright as the sun come up,And then gone in one gulp. If only summer could keep,Stored and bottled away. And in my winter’s sleep,I could hold a sunny day.-GoRhyme
Eenie-Meanie Do you love me,Or do you not? You told me once,But then I forgot. Heads you do, Tails you don’t, But I still love you,Even if you won’t.-GoRhyme
Run Away She took matters into her own hands,Grabbed some boxes and some tape. Took her palm trees and beach sand,And vowed to dig her own seascape. An oasis, her beautiful new home,Of waving grass and sparkling sea. Lounging away under a blue dome,Let’s run away too, just you and me. -GoRhyme
Sheep Do Sleep The sheep do slip, And follow the sound, Of silvery dream ships,By the sun gone down. Sung sonorous songs, Lulled, then fast asleep,And softly drifting along,There go the sheep. Lullabied in sweet dreams, Onwards to fantastical lands, Carried in musical streams,Composed by quiet bands. And in their comfy beds, Tucked snugly in … Read more
Fish and visitors stink after three days, true when Benjamin Franklin said it, true today.