Poetry

Wednesday, 20 November 2024

Homophones

 Buy some new shoes Hungary

sole - soul


Will that bee be on the flower in an hour?

Our house in the middle of our street.



hour - our


In an hour we will be at our house

In an hour the bee will be on our flower

I keep my soul in the sole of my feet

It's way passed the hour, our hourglass is passed the time in the present not the past

Two bees or not to be said the hour to our hourglass

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