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Form: Sonnetina Quatro (dimeter)
We left him there
Upon the lawn
While skies were bare
Of clouds and scorn
Was he aware
Or still forlorn
But Mister Bee
A red rose saw
And now he’s free
To go explore
©JGFarmer2021
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A thank you and tribute to Terry Clitheroe and the Poet's Garret
A Garret Poet 
Reblogged this on About the Jez of It.
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