Foolish Man's Plight

Spending money on a worthless doodad Caught his eye like a red-blinking light, Reminded him of something he never had Spending money on a worthless doodad. Later, buyer’s remorse made him feel bad Too late, he realized a foolish man’s plight, Spending money on a worthless doodad Caught his eye like a red-blinking light. Too late, he realized a foolish man’s plight It’s money burning a hole in his pocket, Impulsive spending without foresight Too late, he realized a foolish man’s plight. Stupid behavior often comes back to bite Driving his car, for example, like a rocket, Too late, he realized a foolish man’s plight It’s money burning a hole in his pocket. (Interlocking Triolet)
written January 25, 2022
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Krutsinger Avatar
January 28, 2022 at 11:13 AM
So many worthless doodads have captured my attention. I need to tape the word worthless doodad to my rearview mirror to look at before I park at a store.
Hankins Avatar
January 28, 2022 at 11:24 AM
I certainly stand guilty!
Stebbings Avatar
January 25, 2022 at 11:58 AM
Splendid humorous Triolet, Milton. I have not seen this form of Triolet before, I must try it sometime. // Barry.
Hankins Avatar
January 25, 2022 at 12:12 PM
I hope you will, Barry. I first discovered the interlocking triolet reading Emile Pinet's work. I developed my own combination of a triolet and a sonnet, which I call a trionet. I love to play around with poetry forms. I find it challenging. Enjoy. Thanks so much.
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