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.
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.
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.