The triolet waits in the wings
again to fly and soar
on rhyme and music that it brings,
the triolet waits in the wings
with pulse and repetition, things
we thought to see no more
the triolet waits in the wings
again to fly and soar.
I think I could get more annoyed by triolets in the end than by limericks.
Especially the ones I write myself. What do the rest of you think?
Sally-ee
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