The Fate
It was another lonely night
Since she was waiting for a knight
Her back was leaning on a board
She was so idle and so bored
But she was hopeful about her fate
She did not want to lose her faith
Just like a preying mouse in hole
She wants to keep her hope in whole
It was thirty minutes past eight
It was six hours since she last ate
She's out to buy tacos and chilli
Because the evening was so chilly
But when she was about to buy
A handsome guy swiftly passed by
She suddenly became so pale
And she stumbled on a pail
When she got up, she aimed her stare
As he was walking down the stair
And when she glued her stare on him
The angels sang a lovely hymn
October 21, 2022
Homophone Rhyme Poetry Contest
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