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Friday, May 24, 2013

Again, I Fail (a limerick)


The task was to write them a glosa,

but the form made me want a mimosa,
my words could not warm
to that fascistic form
nor to poetry’s Cosa Nostra.

5 comments:

  1. haha i feel you man....for some reason this one fell easy for me....the poetry mafia....smiles...lol...

    we live to write another day...

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  2. LOL. Oh, please don't drink a mimosa...

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  3. smiles.... the form wasn't as bad as I feared...far less so than me and limericks.

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  4. Oh boy, I love it. Who else would rhyme glosa with mimosa and Cosa Nostra?!? Made me laugh out loud.

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