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An entry for January's "Write Me a Lipogram" contest |
There once was a maid named Yvonne Who always kept the light on. No matter the hour, Light burned in her tower. Through midnight, even til dawn. A sleepless young man named Gaston Wondered why that light was kept on . He climbed up the tower To see the great power That burned there through midnight to dawn. That pow’r so enchanted Gaston That he stayed there through midnight to dawn. He held on to the tower, Watched the maid in her bower And the walls she glowed brightly upon. Gaston then let out a great yawn Which startled the glow-maid Yvonne. And in one solid hour, No light burned in her tower And down toppled sleeping Gaston. Line Count: 20 |