Today’s prompt — write a poem with things you’d never say to a parent, teacher, boss, mayor, wife, lover, etc etc….



Gimme a break, wudja?

Dis da bes’ you kin come up wit’?

Wa happind?  Dint sleep las’ nite?


An’ you dint even bother to

Show us no example at all

Like you did wit’ da udder ones.


We saw a chantey

An’ a tanka,  an’ cinquains

An’ a good ottava rima.


T’irty prompts ta pick from fer da munth –

Dat’s all you need –

An’ dis fits?


Pisses me off.