Home to me is not a house Filled with family faces Home is where I slides in free By rounding all my bases A tie to me is not clothing like a hat Its means that the game is even up And I wish I were at bat
This was supposed to be a poem with rhyming couplets (aa bb cc dd). It is a clever poem, though, but does not address the specific criteria I've requested.
im a 15 year old female,that writes poetry undercoverly.poetry isnt something that i usually let people know that i know how to do.but i love to write.writing is my passion
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This was supposed to be a poem with rhyming couplets (aa bb cc dd). It is a clever poem, though, but does not address the specific criteria I've requested.
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