Pat, this is delightful.
But are your tercets trees in the orchard or spotted creatures in a flock?
joanna
> AN IDYLLIC FARM
>
> they lived on
> an idyllic farm
> had a lovely
> field of villanelles
> some organic sonnets
> ripe for harvesting
> an orchard of mixed
> tercets and quatrains
> a small pen of soft
> pink oinking haiku
> a pond of sweetly
> singing stanzas
> flock of spotted tercets
> herd of bold rondeau
> and the whole being
> rather dwarfed by
> a sixty acre field
> of juicy golden sagas
> but sadly by night
> they were haunted by
> verminous doggerels
> a scourge of limericks
> and a vile plague
> of invidious
> double dactyls.
>
>
> pmcmanus
> n942
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