A Lipogram without an “A”
When upon one moonlit night
I strolled rough contours
of deepest dell, frightful gorge
I spied this very funny George
Wiley wisp upon the moors
Become his friend I might
When upon one moonlit night
I strolled rough contours
of deepest dell, frightful gorge
I spied this very funny George
Wiley wisp upon the moors
Become his friend I might
Good one…
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Did that we’ll without an a, eh? And a great poem as well, thanks
Very enjoyable, Linda.
A+