Firing On All Cylinders Poems | Examples


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Premium Member Summertime

SUMMERTIME

Summertime, most glorious time, short lived
intense season, in which God’s glorified.
Nature is firing on all cylinders,
flora, fauna flourishing … not denied.

Time to savor fresh air, breath barefooted,
notice, clear babbling brooks calming sound.
The multitude of fragrances in air, 
summer rainbows and thunderstorms … abound.

Summer, offers variety things do,
time to fire up the grill.
Time to stroll shore as sun starts to slumber,
brilliant flaming hues … all part of God’s will.

Summer has included sunburns, sunglasses,
including shock … received a few passes.

July 23, 2023
Contest: SUMMERTIME
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh

Premium Member Kaput

Some days I'm firing on all cylinders it seems
Then it all goes kaput and it's nothing but steam
Try to muddle through
Not easy to do
Till I wiggle and giggle and once again beam


This limerick “KAPUT” was inspired by
my sister in crime, Jan Allison!


© Jack Ellison 2015

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