Dinosaurs, road kill, grumpy
basilisk,
Wontons, cherry pie, itchy
kitchen whisk,
Orange pants, hula hoops,
purple-backed sphinx,
Hopscotch, Frankenstein, bumpy
roller rinks.
Cranky Sue, pitch forks,
fabulously green,
Fruit cake, super glue,
captivated spleen,
Dragon eye, night crawler, sticky
candle wax,
Bubble gum, firefly, broken
income tax.
Ain't it funny, ain't it cute,
ridiculously true —
The whole world finds a way to
live inside of you!
Yep, we're continuing our celebration of National Poetry Month with a whole heap of serious foolishness!
I hope that you've been getting
your poetry game on each and every day.
But alas, I hear that some folks
out there are trapped within the box, cage, and compound of highfalutin
poetry.
Is this you?
Well, Cupcake, I am here to set
you free!
Any poetry will do — whether
it’s a rhymer, no rhymer, sometimes rhymer, or two-timer. Just throw words
together and aim for the heart.
And remember —
There's no such thing as bad
poetry…
Just bad people
who think
poems stink.
PROMPT: Boy howdy, it's random
poetry day! So, dig around in your cupboards, peek under beds, and clean out
the kitchen sink (that’s where I found my basilisk) — no doubt, you’ll find
words in these places that have all the makings of a good poem. Sure, you can
look to the speckled heavens, chuckling brooks, and barefoot meadows, too. It’s
up to you. Simply smack some phrases on your pages — just for the JOY of it!
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