The Lonely Plobawobby

In a pond beside a meadow Where the slime and algae gurgle Dwells a lonely Plobawobby Lurking deep in murky waters. There in sludgy weedication All day long alone he shroudles While the crested newts and leeches Dragonflies and slimy slaters, Wigglies, damselflies and skaters Cresticate the water's riches. But at night when all is silent And no living thing is stirring You may glimpse a Plobawobby Slowly rise up to the surface And upon a waterlily Contemplate the sylphry moon. 27.03.20 Inky Dinky Parlay Voo Poetry Contest - sponsored by Caren Krutsinger N/A (1 original, poem on the theme of anything you want but you have to make up some silly words and throw them in without explanation of what they mean)