Let's Call This...I Dunno What

Cheeky Missy



Now, I've taken to posting NONsonnets once in a blue moon. This is another, written in "class" for the prompt.

 

 

 

 

I do not ink the process of orange juice

But revel in the sweetness from it.

Not the lowring racks which spell out doom,

But how rain dances on the puddles lit.

 

Don't dig the garden up for bulbs, to scale

Just HOW they manage to burst forth,

Nor tear the twigs in pieces to detail

How baby leaves at length are newly born.

 

Or IF I do, it's by the EXIT door as twere,

Where petals from Magnolia carpet lawns anew.

Or finger silent husks' half furry tour

Of what had hoped to be the satin petals' crew.

 

Don't tell me how you sliced the thing to pieces

Just how you then observed its marv'lous grace.

I've got enough of nightmares--mine ne'er ceases.

What I want is to forget its ugly face.

 

I'll write of how its tentacles drag life from me,

But only cuz I'm buried in the sucking mire.

I clothe it in these metaphors to see

If "art" will half accept what ate me up entire.

 

O LORD, teach me to sing Thy praise,

That I be not ashamed to see Thy face.

 

06May19

  • Author: Chic George (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 22nd, 2026 11:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Here's another rare "notasonnet" for your indulgence, I guess.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Paul Bell
  • In collections: None of Your Beeswax.
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  • sorenbarrett

    Now orange juice I can go with. I love fresh squeezed orange juice straight from the tree. Mix in a little lemon and lime and a drink sublime. Well done Cheeky

  • Doggerel Dave

    A poem of the senses there, Missy. I'm tempted to include the closing phrase you use when commenting on others work, but as you know it already...

  • Neville



    I just love non sonnets, they are new to me but I kinda fell for this one immediately .. Neville 😎🌻👍

  • Paul Bell

    Notasonnet, orange juice, nightmares, and tentacles.
    I can see why the help of god is needed.
    I will pray for you.
    Okay, just realised my god mrmbership wasn't renewed.



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