Some Quirky Tercets
The nun is taking coke,
the pope is getting mad -
he told her not to choke.
Her habit's getting bad;
her doctor's even worse,
but drinking makes him sad.
He sped off in a hearse
and gambled quite a lot,
then stole a robber's purse.
Today is very hot,
the judge is getting tired -
he smoked a ton of pot.
I hear they're getting fired...
(Will get round to returning comments tomorrow)
just some nonsense for Nina's quirky tercets contest, written 8th April
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment