Two-Sentence Story (inspired by this image –
https://www.facebook.com/887954541249607/posts/4118104951567867/?d=n)
Stieg waited, the bright light of the flaming brand in his raised right hand clearly highlighting the predicament that stood solidly before him.
And all Josh could do was input, ‘Jump up’ time and time again – which action was tiring, and ultimately flawed in its inadequacy.
Posted in Poetry
Wordplay.
Wordplay?
When thoughts have occurred,
play with them,
twist them into shapes,
and reconfigure the letters,
make the first the third,
say what you now have,
and try to make sense
(or recompense)
or keep it different
by adding the term non –
non and sense together
make a sunny day
into stormy weather,
whether you understand it or not.
Mix it up –
and what see you got now have.
Drip,
drip,
drip,
little April showers;
it’s been drip, drip, dripping
for hours and hours;
and the dogs have been wanting
to go out for a walk
for such a long time—
and so we went out
the moment we thought
the drip, drip, dripping had stopped;
and then we copped a bucket full of water
upon our heads,
and it drip, drip, dripped from our clothes instead:
drip, drip, drip, little April showers…
drip,
drip…
drip.
Vegan Pecan Pie
is never on my menu, –
any idea why?
A walk with the dogs,
then *hoovering the bedroom.,
then *hoover the lounge.
*Hoover is the name of a Vacuum Cleaner Manufacturing Company – I live in a Vacuum not a Hoover. Discuss.
So, what is the plan?
Get out of that lazy bed
and paint the town green!
It is the weekend!
And that begins Saturday,
and ends… all too soon.
Saturday Haiku –
no different at all from…
… any other one.
It is Saturday –
and you all know what that means:
Saturday Haiku!
If I really was going to write a Haiku
I would stick to the Haiku rules;
but, as I’m not,
I shall just pop down a few lines
that don’t even rhyme.
How cool is that?
