Providing famine where abundance once grew,
I stepped into the dark abyss now feeble.
The dew grass grew still so it was not all knew;
People plunge into nothing in the steeple.
Forbearance was now an option to the few;
Abel was wise to give to God as able,
Yet we ignored this command so here we stand.
At a war’s decision theory turned a right,
Turned relationship into asking for a hand.
Relationship now stood together in arms,
Father, rescue us from all our seven woes.
Talented Eleventh Form
11 syllables in a line with 11 lines total. Inspired by biblical idea of ten talents plus one for hard work. Rhyme scheme: ABABABCDCEE