Words Count, a 60 word Poem
On my way I met a small cherub
Dressed in his gown, he had run away
From the cherubim. He thought, real cool
But now he was lost. His momacry
Lunch, book of words. Serendipity
At
the store a chocolate ice cream cone
End note: Cupid, our lad soon succumbs
End note: Cupid, our lad soon succumbs
Photo and Poem Copyright, © 2017 Jimmiehov, All Rights Reserved (my photo is a 'PrintScreen' of a cherub from Google search, link where this and more are to be found.)
- I'm linked with Mom Zen, at the Imaginary Garden with Real Toads, Words Count, http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/09/words-count-with-mama-zen.html
- Mom Z wants us to use three of the following words listed, I used the three asterisked, well four as my "mimicry" is stretched a little. Teacher-wise, she would "give" (really award) us ten extra points if we titled our poem "book of words". I used these words in the body of my "poem" and noted that it would qualify for the name. Count the title it completes the 60 words M.Z. required.
- What do these words have in common?
mimicry*
testament
rapture
cool*
dachshund
cherubim*
heretic
infinitesimal
convenient
serendipity*
Labels: Cherubs, Humor(?), Poem, Real Toads, Syllabic Form
8 Comments:
You area real rebel aren't you Jim thinking we wouldn't notice Momacry?
Fun write Jim, this made me smile. Have a nice weekend
much love...
Made me think about a song by Sarah McLachlan ... Your love is better than icecream... (but your cupid seems to disagree)
Oh, great fun! Thank you, Jim.
This is absolutely delightful!!💖
momacry....hmmmm ;)
At the store a chocolate ice cream cone
Just rewards, Dr Jim. Good to be accorded some delights!
Hank
Momacry . . . that is too funny, Jim!
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