It takes me higher than a Georgia pine
We will be together for eternity
because I love you whole heartily
Promise me when times get tough
and you think you have had enough
You will rest on our love
Which was sent from up above
Today’s challenge was just what I needed to help cheer me up. Now, there is nothing wrong with rhyme. I love rhyme but this poem . . . And that’s not all that’s wrong. I hope you enjoyed. 😉
Day 14- Write a bad poem, make it as lousy as you can, do everything wrong, let yourself be awful.
What do you think makes a poem bad?