It is Friday and I am feeling frivolous. Word play on steroids for me.
I am dropping in to drop this playful poem.
I am writing as the mood of the morning suggests. Yesterday was a day of serious contemplation, but today is about having a little light amusement with words.
Poetry allows us that freedom, that latitude- so I'm taking it, right here. right now. Drop what you're doing and read this...
Drop Everything
It drops down
Drops in
Drops by
I am in the drop zone
A water droplet
Followed by a slight drop of rain
Merely a drop in the ocean
A drop in the bucket
But then the penny drops
My jaw drops
Everything drops into place
I can hear a pin drop
Today is drop dead gorgeous
So, drop the dead donkey!
Don't drop off a cliff
Drop off a gift
Goody-goody gum drops.
Alan j Wright
It is Poetry Friday and out host on this occasion is Karen Edmisten who is focusing on the poetry of Arthur Sze. She has welded words from a couple of Sze's poems with her own to create a poem that suggests a way to live a better life.
Alan, this is a mic drop! Bravo!
ReplyDeleteHa! What Mona said! Yay for Friday frivolity. Thank you!
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