Yes, it is Easter Sunday, and more importantly, it is
The Eve of NaPoMo
Tis the eve of NaPoMo
and all thru the house
not a cat is stirring
since we don't have a mouse.
The dictionary is open,
and waiting for us
to consult it and our
Roget's Thesaurus.
This poem is clean.
It is G-rated
But soon NaPoMo will
be celebrated.
And then all the poems
the short and the long
Will be filled with such words
as doodle, wienie and dong.
2 comments:
On the art of rhyming:
If you're worried your poem will turn out wrong,
Throw in a dong and make sure it's long,
And keep back-up terms handy, like wang, tool, and bird
Because sometimes a weinie just ain't the right word.
Response submitted by Knuckles G.
(who after all this is a little horny)
ah, april!
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