I chanced upon a rhyme
tossed upon cherry:
like smile's advent
gracing upon merry.
I chanced upon a line,
cradled in a leaf;
tossed by the wind
that lets spill nary.
I picked the cherry,
pilfered the breeze!
I chanced upon a rhyme:
the taste of glint
on wild cherry;
the cradled spills
that the merry winds ferry.