Exceptional my first minute poem The Minute Poem : Honeysuckle by adewpearl

I sip pure nectar from your vine - ambrosial wine you offer up in blossomed cup. No hummingbird nor butterfly do you deny a drink for free - sweet jubilee. Your hospitality we take, our thirst we slake, then offer prayer for gifts we share. Recognized Author Notes the minute poem consists of 12 lines in three quatrains, using iambic meter and an aabb ccdd eeff rhyme scheme. The first line of each quatrain is 8 syllables followed by three lines of 4 syllables. Prayer is considered one syllable in the dictionaries I consulted. Honeysuckle vines are known to attract hummingbirds, butterflies and humans.

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