Nov 27
This was written for a Six Sentence Story challenge over at Denise’s.
Rules of the hop:
Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word.
Come back here and link your post…
Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers 🙂
PROMPT WORD: POUND
Image by GraphicMama-team from Pixabay
I heard a sound
I looked around
Guess what I found
Yes, a hound
Sitting proudly upon a mound
I sat beside him on the ground
Nov 22
photo by Jakob Owens via Unsplash
Piggly Wiggly learned how to swim
He worked out every day at the gym
Until one day when he broke a limb
This silly little poem was written for Three Line Tales, prompt from Sonya.
Sep 25
The hill was steep
You couldn’t hear a peep
Till we rolled down the hill
Like Jack & Jill
Giggles and laughs
we looked back at the path
To where we started
Our butts really smarted
Then … one of us farted
This was written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge #46.
Jun 30
This post is for Wordle 410.
Words here, words there
Match words in the air
Give and take
Always create
Tail the team to the stream
If one falls in, throw them a rope
Let them see that they can cope
The vein that runs through the rock
Will never melt for it is locked
Fill a tank with rainwater
For the days that are hotter
Jun 26
CCC#33
Bundles of sticks lay on the forest floor
Thinking to myself,
What a score!
Baskets I could make and
I would with no mistake
Carry them back to my cabin,
I put them in my wagon
Suddenly I stopped
and thought
Someone made these bundles
and then I heard a rumble
I put them back quick
thinking I was slick
I grabbed the wagons handle
This walk no longer a ramble
I ran as fast as I could
All turned out good
This was written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge.
May 20
One day we went to the cemetery
The flowers we ordered were not in the delivery
We had to settle on pure greenery
But the grave site looked a bit butchery
It was a real mystery
and I became quite jittery
Thinking there had been a grave robbery
Feeling quite quivery
Because I needed surgery
I was visiting Roberta and Michael had written a very funny poem with words than end in ery. Had to try one myself.
Mar 20
We all went down to High Noon Lane
Why you ask
Well, It’s hard to explain
The grass was greener on the other side
Come with me and you can decide
Fresh Spring flowers were blooming there
All you could smell was sweet fresh air
In the summertime, you can go for a swim
There’s a rope hanging from a tree limb
Bring a lunch or something to eat
I’ll be happy to share my treats
I’ll let you know next time we go
Get a ride with your neighbor Joe
Written for Crimson’s Creative Challenge #19
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