Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day.

Each day (or so) I create a poem using Google's Word of the day. They don't make it easy. :)

Of her eyes, of her lips,
May my interest never expire.
Mere proximity alone,
I'm habituated to desire.


"Habituate" - to accustom (a person, the mind, etc.), as to a particular situation: Wealth habituated him to luxury.


Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day is one man's quest to create a poem per day using Google's Word of the Day.

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