The Trifecta Writing Challenge is going out on a high note, and I’m now assured that I will never wear it’s coveted crown.
All that being said, I hope I am doing them justice with the following. To be sure, palindromes are no joke – and I must confess – I did cheat in finding mine. All the rest however, and as always, came from the heart.
Longing to tell the secret things.
I have to scare her off.
‘Fore she falls.
‘Fore I fail.
I need to blow the lid off a daffodil,
‘Fore it’s too late.
‘Fore I’m pirated away.
And just because I will NEVER be able to use this song – seriously – ever again without at least some sort of serious verbal or textual manipulation…