Not As AZ As It Sounds
 
Aplomb was I
Bic pens scribbled your name
Cod fish I could fry
Die, would I, if I did not achieve fame
Elf images scatter when I lie
Fog blurs my game

Gulch depths collect my thinking
Hi, how you doin’? cuts it not
Itej is Jeti spelled backwards (winking)
Jack and Jills up my hills trot
Karl Malden suddenly appears, blinking
Lithium crystals need to be sought

Mountain high and valleys flee
No way to fathom the thoughts deep
Oop, ahh, oop ahh, all Greek to me.
PCQ (politically correct quotes ) I bleep
Queer I should feel so free
Rose’s thorns, up my spine creep

Start stopping to stop me
Tutu, three-three, four-four, but I dye dress
UV rays cannot dark glasses flee
Vow never to know, just guess
Wax the turtle with glee
Xylophoney sounds explode as I confess

Yaz. What a great name!
Zoupa…it is time for Zoupa.

Rawland Storm

By Rawland

© 2008 Rawland (All rights reserved)

 
We have now completed the Alphabetic from review. This week we
have a new litte form for you.
Harrisham Rhyme

In this form, the last alphabet (letter) of the first word of
each line is the first alphabet (letter) of the first word of
next line.

There is no restriction on the starting alphabet (letter) of
the first line.

Rhyming scheme: ababab.

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