Buried Rhyme by Irena Pasvinter
Irena used to live in a country that no longer exists on the maps, in a town which became uncomfortably close to Chernobyl. Now she lives in Israel. When she has time left from her job in the local hi-tech haven and from dealing with her three unpredictable children, she devotes it to writing. Her stories and poems have been published in many fascinating corners of the Internet. She keeps track of her writing life at IPScribblings site – please drop by for a visit.
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Ha – you can’t keep a good thing down! Although I’m no good at rhyming poetry, do appreciate it a lot. Good one, Irena.
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Thank you, Marion!
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Nice one, Irena!
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Yes! Rhyme and form live!
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Yes they do still live and we hope to help keep them from gasping their last breaths. 😉 (eds.)
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