Rizz leads to ??? -- a Poem for Friday Writings

      She Had the Rizz 

She was cute, cute as a bugs ear 

She had the rizz to go with it 

She'd wag her tail and boys would fall 

She had the rizz, just waged her tail 

She made her mother cry in joy 

She had been a gift for her mom  

She met a guy who loved her rizz 

She was wooed as she heard his verse 

She called his words kudos for her 

She dreaded day Daddy comes home 

She wondered will boy he approve 

She'd bite her lip and hide the rizz 

She worried too about her boy 

She dreaded their meeting the most 

She lived those thoughts.  Oops here he comes 

She heard this greeting, "Daughter dear, 

my how you've grown, tummy the most"  

      (a sigh between these lines)

  I hope I will be called Grandpa" 

[Photo is taken by me, first published here in 2020]

Note:  I had this mother rabbit in our backyard in mind when the words were coming out.              

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 - Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020 and 2024 Respectively, all Rights Reserved 

 - I am linked with Magaly at the Friday Writings #109,  at https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/ 

 - Magaly has invited us "to write poetry or prose which includes the "Oxford word of the year for 2023: rizz, an informal noun, defined as ‘style, charm, or attractiveness; the ability to attract a romantic or sexual partner’." 

   I have quite often used the word "rizz" as a colloquialism in place of "risen" and "arose" to mess with my 'grammar wise' friends. 

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