Prince Freakasso Poet Rhyme

Chairtalk

Don't you dare I'm a broken chair,
If you sit hard on me darling;
I'll be no longer there.
Although I'm not made of teak,
Smart enough your nose to tweak.
Should you throw me in the attic,
I can tell you one thing for sure;
Your days will come once more to you,
When you painfully sat on the floor.
                                        ---- Princefreakasso
                                             (Artist and Poet)


For Matt Caliri's SPEAK CHAIR!SPEAK! contest.

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Alice Duncan June 28, 2011 at 4:14 PM Cute poem!!

Andrea Dietrich December 26, 2009 at 7:57 AM Wish I'd been around for this contest. YOu used your imagination well for it. (can we see past winners anywhere on here?) I can use this topic for some inspiration now too!! Very cute writing! Andrea

Kabuteng P.Ink K. December 7, 2009 at 5:23 AM I really enjoyed this write--straight from the chair's mouth, so to speak :) Wish you all the best in the contest :) thanks btw fo ryou rcomments on my poem :)

L'Nass Shango December 6, 2009 at 1:27 AM Humorous and good, all the best in the contest. Peace and love

Sara Kendrick December 3, 2009 at 7:39 AM So much emotion. I feel sorry for that chair that is broken. I also feel sorry for you because of the attachment between you two. Keep the magical pen flowing and good luck in the contest. Sara