Butts and Iffs

Butts and iffs 




Too bee or knot two bee,
When hole poetree can bee red strait,
Why mite we sale on the stormy waive ?

Too bee or knot two bee,
Throwns waited for there mitey kings,
Morning there death butt time would sing,

Two bee or knot too bee,
Queen that rained(reigned) till cheque was maid,
Umpires are lost in mad love race,

Any lessens learnt ?
It was her beau tea,
he chose to dye for ?
Or the throwns or umpires that were so mimely ?
Pure love had one ( won) !





Written August 14th, 2015
For contest "Don't fight it- write it" by John
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Fisher Avatar
August 30, 2015 at 12:54 PM
Wonderfully and cleverly written poem this is. Good luck in the contest.
Fisher Avatar
August 30, 2015 at 12:58 PM
Sorry I goofed and saw this was judged awhile back
Dietrich Avatar
August 17, 2015 at 4:02 PM
hey COOL homophones!!
Ward Avatar
August 17, 2015 at 10:15 AM
An amusing poem, Upma. Julia, xx
Onclaud Avatar
August 14, 2015 at 1:33 PM
fine take on the theme, dr upma.. enjoyed the unique wordplay!.. huggs
Allison Avatar
August 14, 2015 at 1:18 PM
Great one Dr Sharma - have seen several others written with homophones including mine - seems a popular way to interpret the contest - good luck:-) hugs Jan xx
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