
Okay, maybe I should have gone with NaNoWriMo.
Today’s Poetry Prompt: Write a poem that uses some sort of meter. If you want a challenge, attempt a meter you haven’t worked with before. For an extra added challenge, try to work in the word "belly."

There once was a lady from Nantucket.
err. no.
Roses are red.
nope.
err. no.
Roses are red.
nope.

reading ferlinghetti thru a marijuana haze.
dreaming of, what is to come.
left with, what I might have done.
dreaming of, what is to come.
left with, what I might have done.

not bad, not bad
ReplyDeletethru a mj haze....