Here are the rhymes:
hour, tower, thought, fought, hand, grand, teem, dreamFor me this poem stubbornly refused to smile. I don't know why. I feel pretty good.
Alone
I climbed the trail for a solid hour,
then up the ladder of the old fire tower.
Strange that tears should come, I thought.
Damned despair and wild wonder fought.
I shaded my eyes with a lifted hand,
Weeping and laughing at a sight so grand -
A clinging leaf among billions that teem
and drift through this autumn dream.- Terrell Shaw
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