Sigmund slipped on Newton’s apple
catching his mother’s teat
Mona Lisa at the chapel
was left on rinse and repeat
Thread a needle through the eye
to cross-stitch y’s and x’s
Drawing posies in the sky
a rancid spray perplexes
Sitting on a grassy knoll
sketching endless lines
Digging earthworms from a hole
luck and hex combines
Author notes
Option #1 Be creative with your words and write a poem
that rhymes and doesn't make much sense.
A contest entry
- The Art Of Words by Poetess12.
2400 points, ended October 14, 2008, 22 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Cute picture with your poem and you did great with the rhyme.
Thanks for your entry.
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Thank you. It was definitely a creative contest and a writing exercise that was harder than I initially thought.
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