internal rhyme is on my mind
it leads to indigestion
sausages and chocolate
don't really mix
rules and regulations
are not my fix
a strange adoption
of poetic concoctions
think i'll stick to what i know
satan's little helper will sign off now
ho - say hi to your mum
ho- bob's your uncle
ho
You're right about sausages and chocolate.
ReplyDeleteI agree with the above comment.
ReplyDeleteThis was me on Wednesday morning!!
ReplyDeleteThis made me smile - I knoe exactly what you mean 😊
ReplyDeleteRall, that “internal rhyme is on my mind” line feels so unmistakably you, and I feel the whole poem wobbling with that same playful energy. The ending really made me smile.
ReplyDeleteMuch love,
David
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hi, Rall❣️
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Much love,
David
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Haha! That was great, Rall!
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