Jack Horne Poet Rhyme

Sewing the Seeds of Discontent

Perhaps a magic beanstalk would appear! 
I grinned and potted up the seeds;
I'd raid the giant's castle, drink his beer...
but by the dawn, I'd grown more weeds.


for Carolyn's seeds contest

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Jennifer Proxenos August 22, 2020 at 10:56 AM Congratulations Jack - a lovely rhyme and poem, I can see why you won - a humorous well penned write. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.

Anne-Lise Andresen August 19, 2020 at 11:36 AM - Congratulations so much on your winning poem, Jack :) - // Anne-Lise :)

Andrea Dietrich August 18, 2020 at 4:28 PM I LOVE this, Jack. Congrats on the winner list.

Carolyn Devonshire August 18, 2020 at 2:43 PM Nicely done, Jack. Congratulations on your win in the contest! Best wishes, Carolyn

Paul Callus August 9, 2020 at 9:40 AM A witty creative take on the 'seeds' prompt, Jack...I like the title too! Regards // paul

Mystic Rose Rose August 9, 2020 at 6:41 AM Ah, you tickle my funny bone Jack, its a good one.

Sara Kendrick August 9, 2020 at 4:22 AM Reads like a good contender. Way to go. That would be a nightmare to go weeds instead of the magical bean stalk. Thanks for all the visits to my page. Sara

Jan Allison August 8, 2020 at 12:39 PM Good one Jack thanks for the giggle:-) Hugs Jan xx