Poem 2 of the Challenge




                                 Come now Anon,

                                   Anon Y' Mous

                                 Your challenge

                                   Made on site,

                                      In house?

                            I'll write these poems

                                And we will see

                               For sure my Muse

                                Abandoned me

                           To accept your challenge

                                  May I not rue

                           But I will try to humor you!
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Wolf Avatar
December 30, 2024 at 9:36 PM
Alas, Alack, and Anon // all went for a little run // Anon fell down and broke his crown // A Lass and a Lack did not ~ Diss O. Nance
Legros Kelley Avatar
January 11, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Lol, I'm glad he didn't break his crown, that would be devastating!! Actually, you know what? I was the one who actually lost a crown...off my tooth!! That stupid thing went down the drain...and I seriously need to go to the dentist. Alas for the lass!! Funny you should have written your funny comment when in point, there was a broken crown, not a lack in Anon a lack in a lass of a crown :/ !!
One Avatar
December 29, 2024 at 10:44 AM
Great rhymes BJ and good start to your challenge..
Legros Kelley Avatar
December 29, 2024 at 11:22 AM
Thank you SO :)
Cunningham Avatar
December 28, 2024 at 10:52 PM
We all hit that dry spell occasionally BJ, don't worry, your muse will return. Tom
Legros Kelley Avatar
December 28, 2024 at 11:17 PM
I have never had such a long dry spell. I have written poetry nearly all my life. This has been the longest, most frustrating I have ever had. Well, this is fun anyway, it is something. Thank you for your encouragement. There is no doctor to visit for this painful experience. I wish there were. You encourage me with your words, thank you.
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