Sweet flower, wheat flour.
Wit lover, bitter loavers.
O mirror, be my favor
Spit horror, I do my labor
For something rhyme, we need a thyme.
For something become, we need some time.
Bit bite grammar, as a crochet of grandma.
Bit byte sizes, as a cooking needs a sizzle.
Fry sizzle, warped pickle
By middle, wrap bucke
Poem Tree, Palm Try Poetry, Poe Tried.
Palm Tree
Lisen Hatson
2025/3/25