When I started writing poetry, about a year and a half ago, I would use rhyming cheat sheet websites when I got stuck. I won’t do that anymore and this was a brain stretcher and a half. Finding those rhymes of the same first-letter and no repeats was a challenge. I think I got it.
I find no matter how I fight to organize words, when I read them after the grind, they make way too much dirty sense. Sometimes, they need reorienting to make sense when I’m writing this whimsically.
glorious
a poem by Gwevera Nightingale
gentle goading grew girls' guise, glory got gains gripping guys vicious volumes, vastest valleys, gripping gonads' grownup galleys broken babes blew berried blues, back behind Beth's beckoned brews Norman Never's naked nails, nipsied necking nightingales plethoras plowed places plagued, pleasing private people; pegged gems gored grapes — griped, gone green — glamorously grasping gleam cauterized; cats craving crams, crow's cocoons caught crisping clams sister soured, sought sin's side, slyly sipping something snide helpers helped hate's honored horse — heaven's hopers hoped, heard hoarse generations grew gay gamers, freaking, frighting, fickled framers gravity groped genius, guising, groveled gents: get galvanizing
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Suspended In Gaffa - Kate Bush
Galvanize - The Chemical Brothers
