Her boyfriend better love her real good
He better play things right and know good
He better play things right and know good
Babies grin gummily and flowers grow toward her
Wild vicious mutts purr and heel so good
Wild vicious mutts purr and heel so good
Strong stem sunflowers sprout where she walks
Bursting through concrete cracks they grow good
Bursting through concrete cracks they grow good
She sings soprano words of folksy remedy
That'll warm a heart frozen with snow good
Anybody who gets to be her lucky love
Better do right by her, better go good
When she picks up my call she says hey baby
Her sweet croon-voice makes even hello good
Prompt: "Now try writing your own ghazal that takes the form of a love song – however you want to define that. Observe the conventions of the repeated word, including your own name (or a reference to yourself) and having the stanzas present independent thoughts along a single theme – a meditation, not a story."
Better do right by her, better go good
When she picks up my call she says hey baby
Her sweet croon-voice makes even hello good
Prompt: "Now try writing your own ghazal that takes the form of a love song – however you want to define that. Observe the conventions of the repeated word, including your own name (or a reference to yourself) and having the stanzas present independent thoughts along a single theme – a meditation, not a story."
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