Poetry's Sounds: (Assonance, Consonance & Sibilance)
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O the seemingly dream like themes
Of our drowsy flower strewn days:
In the slow flow of assonance;
The breathtaking, relentless beat
Of rapt, cutting edge consonance,
And the slithering serpent like
Hiss of seductive sibilance;
Provides poems with such vital sounds.
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