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46. I think I left my wallet © Bruce Goodman 15 October 2017 |
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(The poetic form selected for this week is the French triolet.) |
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I think I left my wallet underneath a bed. I wish I could remember whose bed belongs to who. Was it Cynthia’s or Brenda’s? Jill’s or even Fred’s? I think I left my wallet underneath a bed. Meg’s perhaps or Elsie’s? Jane’s or Winifred’s? I really hope it’s Moira’s; I liked the kitschy-coo. I think I left my wallet underneath a bed. I wish I could remember whose bed belongs to who. |