Conflicted Over Nancy's -Blank- Verse
Boy, such a gas
Boy, so much fun
Boy, what a job
Boy, wanna run
Oh, the pleasure
Oh, the pain
Oh, the freedom
Oh, the strain
Gee, a poem?
Gee, with blanks?
Gee, let's try it
Gee, no thanks!
Got an idee
Got a glimmer
Got to figure
Got to simmer
Look, it's coming
Look, it's here
Look, I'm rhyming
Look, my dear !
Eek, I'm stymied
Eek, can't think
Eek, come on brain
Eek, on brink
Dang, I'm close now
Dang, I've got it
Dang, the word's come
Dang, in pocket!
Scrabble's a fine game
if with a Q not hobbled
But to tell you the truth,
I'd rather be BOGGLED!
Copyright © Susan Buchel | Year Posted 2011
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