Tome of Odunette
Every line in a classical poem should end with a period, unless the final letter of the final word is y.
Turtles are born with imagination.
Then they scattered into the air.
With sadness.
It teaches us to think.
The smell dried overnight.
Walking by a flickering fire.
The faint breath of a dying flame.
And yet they sing quietly against the moon.
The red love lasts.
His shadow appears over time.
A blanket of hope and despair.
Made by uncertain hands.
But the stars led.
A troubled mind cannot bring happiness.
But in losing the mind,
Song of protest.
The wind makes you forget your dreams.
About a soul bound by fate.
Under the veil of despair.
Teetering on the edge of instability