What is That?
Day 241 prompt: What is That What is that … On the wrestling mat? That’s my friend pat. No, not just Pat … What’s on his lat? Oh, that’s his tat. […]
Day 241 prompt: What is That What is that … On the wrestling mat? That’s my friend pat. No, not just Pat … What’s on his lat? Oh, that’s his tat. […]
Day 240 prompt: Raindrops keep falling the window’s enthralling as raindrops keep falling drops gleam and glide meander and slide holding me captive in lolling
Day 238 prompt: Prickly Feeling prickly? Let something tickle ye. Unsure and fickly? Flip a nickely. Have the hicklies? Crunch dill picklies! And if you’re sickely, Get better quickely.
Day 237 prompt: Cleanliness When you get the sensation, Don’t test procrastination. Go! Then finish the act. You won’t want to come back. Stop! What’s the rush? Take time to flush! […]
Day 234 prompt: Hair While mama taught the ABCs My sibs had other songs for me So my toddler tunes were various From Little Teapot to Aquarius Mom hummed The Old […]
Day 233 prompt: Relaxation get a massage read a book take a nap sit by a brook light a candle sniff a flower watch a movie take a shower tidy a […]
Day 229 prompt: Yard Work raking mowing picking up sticks not my preference for afternoon kicks I’d like to learn a magic chant to eliminate yard work but I can’t
Day 228 prompt: Neglected Let’s stop and reflect About the effects Of human neglect A lack of respect Left unchecked Simply infects Confidence decked Relationships wrecked What do you expect?
Day 226 prompt: The Letter P Peter pushed his purple plow Past plentiful plantings, but then POW He practically impaled a panda Preoccupied by propaganda Pestiferous politicians had put Presidential publicity […]
Day 225 prompt: Restful perfect Sunday afternoon weather right for jeans and tees leaves and branches sway above rousing to a gentle breeze I find an hour of solitude to use […]
Day 224 prompt: Gates (a couplet) Gates of heaven or gates of hell? We’ll probably know by sound and smell.
Day 223 prompt: Fast Food (a limerick) the eats in your kitchen are icky your lunch hour clock goes tock ticky you can drive through somewhere if you really don’t care […]
Day 222 prompt: Tractors My dad’s were orange Minneapolis Moline Other guys drove IH—all red Or John Deere—so green I could have been embarrassed But I didn’t know enough All I […]
Day 221 prompt: Black Mommy? Yes … Why don’t you wear any colors bright? Why are your clothes as dark as the night? Why don’t you choose neon pink or green? […]
Drunken Daryl Likes to hit. Sally wishes She could split. But she’s in Vegas Far from home life. “Ain’t no family Sharin my wife.” You want romance? Just go on […]