A skylight lit the sky
An eyelash lashed the eye
A table spoon spooned with the table
A handmaid made it with hands that were able
A basketball balled the basket
A babysitter that sits on the baby's casket
A bedrock that rocks the bed
A Jack of all trades traded jacks that were red
A post doctorate that doctored posts
An airbrush that brushed air with ghosts
A cross walk that walked a cross
A brainwash that washed the brain with dross
An autopilot that piloted the auto for a spell
A wishing well wished me well
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Oh lol, good write SB.
Thanks Orchi thought I'd throw a little nuttiness out there for a change. Appreciated the read and kind words
OH My, what a delightful poem. This poem revolves around the concept of paradox and the playful nature of language. It explores the idea of dual meanings and the absurdity present in everyday phrases and objects. The poet consists of a series of whimsical, imaginative descriptions that juxtapose familiar terms with unexpected associations, highlighting the absurdity and humor in language and life. The poem seems to be crafted for enjoyment and reflection, encouraging readers to consider the quirks of language and the humor inherent in the way we describe our world. Its whimsical nature invites readers to engage with language creatively, provoking thought and laughter.
Thank you my friend for your review of this piece. Yes you have caught the sense of this poem and I thank you for your interpretation and comment.
You're very welcome, my friend. I appreciated your effective use of language.ππ€£
Wow. Tremendous work.
Thank you so much Thomas it is appreciated
Soren, this is wild in the best wayβ¦a playful tumble of language that bends every line back on itself. Itβs clever, fast, and full of a sharp wink! Love it, my friend! πΉπ€ππ―οΈπ¦ββ¬
Thank you so much Tristan the language begs to be played with and when bored what better playmate
Nursery rhymes with a twist, wonderful and creative. πΉ π π₯ π
Thank you Teddy it is amazing what goes through the brain when it is sitting still. I appreciate your kind words my friend
Clever write soren, I too wish you well.
Andy
Thank you very much Andy for those kind words
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