Jeff Kyser Poet Monorhyme

Absence Nonsense

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Aspen is a place to squander.
Assess, take some time to ponder.
Absinthe causes minds to wander.
Aston Martin’s gone; I pawned her.
Accent hair to make you blonder.
Access ski slopes over yonder;
Ascend lifts on high like condors.
Accidents bring first responders.
Accept when it’s time to launder.
Absent money, home grows fonder.

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Caren Krutsinger March 24, 2022 at 3:25 AM This was tricky; I would not have tried it. It would have taken me much too long; this was marvelously thought-out and brilliantly penned!

L Milton Hankins March 20, 2022 at 7:16 PM Jeff, this is NOT nonsense. It makes perfect sense, and it's marvelously constructed. I thoroughly enjoyed it. Jeff Kyser March 20, 2022 at 7:48 PM Thanks, Milt. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to make a remotely intelligible connection with all those 'A' words, but I'm glad it made sense!