It’s already Tuesday again? Didn’t I just post last week’s prompt over at Mama Kat’s yesterday? Wow, time does fly when you are having fun!
This week I chose several prompts to write about. First up to bat, prompt 3. “Write a poem about the last person you spoke to on the phone, based on the conversation you had.” Here’s my sweet little poem about the woes of water.
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WOES OF WATER
Help! My garage roof is leaking.
And I am afraid of peeking
Out to the garage to see
The wet rainy mess that waits for me.
But wait there’s more
You see my basement floor?
It’s wet too I exclaimed
All thanks to the water that rained.
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There you have it, my little poem about the joys of home-ownership when your 56 year old house starts to bend and sigh with old age. Corny, yep it sure is. But it IS the last conversation I had with a friend this morning.
justaphillygirl
Love it.
x
Thanks!
I could feel the water…been there..had it happen..but alas did not write a poem!
Good job!
Chris
Thanks! Hopefully MI will stay rain-free for a while and let me catch my breath! Enjoy your weekend! Hope it’s sunny and sweet!