It's National Poetry Day,
But I wont let it get in the way
Of writing crap prose
And picking my nose
While thinking of something to say.
It's National Poetry Day,
And I'm striving to waffle away
To appear intellectual
And not ineffectual
While hopefully not sounding gay.
It's National Poetry Day,
And I'm obviously out of my zone
Of grandiose prose
That gets up your nose
As for its completion you pray.
It's National Poetry Day,
And I think I've done more than my bit.
As one normally rhymeless
I strove for sublimeness
Instead of my usual sh*t.
very good Alan :)
ReplyDeleteThat's fun, Alan.
ReplyDeleteI have a blog award waiting for you, and you might be able to write about cake. :-)
Was it National Poetry Day?
ReplyDeleteI missed it cos I was away
on a family visit
which is no excuse, is it?
But I don't care, whatever you say.
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