As Dusk Fell
The wanderlust
a poor wretch feels
Seeing the dust
a'fore seeds sow'd.
His path chosen
a burden tow'd
The labourer
whom no love shields.
Descended dusk
upon the fields
A lonely husk
travelled the road.
The night broken
as ravens crow'd
Still Wanderer
his last breath yields.
I created the rhyme scheme for this myself, it follows a-b-a-c, d-c-e-b and then repeats. I created this with four syllables per line, in a set of four quatrains (four-lined stanzas).
I hope you like it!
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