Fiction: Poetry struggle

I was fighting with the rules I need to follow to write a verse.

Does it need to rhyme? Does it not? How many syllables?

Oh, so hard!

Then I came up with this…

I was tired, so I crossed the river to the west,

and finally sat down to get some rest.

This post was written in response to the Weekly Writing Prompt #107, with the words:



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