The Qs In Poetry

Quiet is the time

Queasy in all respects

Quills in my heart

Quarantined for sometime

Quart in a bottle, taken along

Quilt is the place of rest for me.

Quarrel, I am not interested

Queer the pitch, I shall not do

Questioning, I will definitely do

Quit is not something I will do

Quarry, I have in mind

Quorum, I shall collect

Quench the thirst of the masses

Quest is my creed for

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