Q.1
On that ranch in the west. We got us a cowboy dude. On that ranch in the west. We do what cowboys do. Six gun by his hand. He’s carrying a shotgun too. On that ranch in the west. We got us a cowboy dude. Gotta rope at his side. Gonna ride and rope today. Gotta rope at his side. Gonna bring them cattle this way…
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Q.2
Spring is in the air. Flowers are blooming sky high. Children are laughing.
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  • Alliteration
Q.3
What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
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Q.4
To be successful in this life of ours We must be prepared to be in it for the long haul. Grab the brass ring and hang on for dear life. It’s surely not for the weak of heart. It takes a lot of intestinal fortitude To make it through, to be content, to be happy. A total commitment that no matter what obstacles are in our way, Our approach allows us to circumnavigate them And enjoy life to the fullest.
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Q.5
Ready, Set… Glow! Like a Diamond Ring Polished to a Sparkle Showcased to be Seen…
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Q.6
You lift me up when I am down Change my world in every way. Hold my hand and touch my face Give me hope on this beautiful day. You give me strength to carry on showing your love to me alone. You are the truth, you are the voice. You make me feel that I’m the one.
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Q.7
To those I’ve hurt and all I’ve wronged, I never before accepted where I belonged. I could apologize but I’m not sure that even matters now. Maybe those who hear this will realize that I’m truly sincere and will find it in their heart to forgive me somehow.
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  • Concrete
  • Ballad
Q.8
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck would chuck wood?
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  • Alliteration
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Q.9
Betty Botter bought some butter, but, she said, the butter’s bitter…
  • Haiku
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  • Alliteration
  • Free Verse
Q.10
Once upon a time there never was an Ego For it was alive by the breath of wishes of those who were suffocating from it. I carried the cross of being egoist Had my hands nailed, had myself hailed Confident rain was self-absorbed Self-esteem felt the pain Self-assertive had risen and reign To conquer and succeed I was self-assured That I too was not self-conscious I never was an empty vessel ‘cause I was self-contained I couldn’t handle to be self-effacing Greatness was self-evident People stand with me for being self-opinionated For they cannot fall for self-pity In the frame of success I see a self-portrait Less of the devil for I was self-possessed I had plans to be wealthy but not selfish For my soul is sold to me.
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  • Free Verse
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