Hey! You! Over there!
Eating too much camembert,
did you know that Mystic Meg,
used to live in Winnipeg!
Gaggle, blah blah, too much Sun,
the sum of life is current bun,
tripped all over, face plant dreams,
wearing beads, in New Orleans!
Cute three prongs, upon a fork,
getting weeds out, like a dork,
scribble nightmares on the wall,
whilst putting gloves on, in Warsaw!
Stayed in bed, now that’s the ticket,
fiddle thyself in homebound thicket,
talking chip bag, on grey sea,
love the smell of Bermondsey!
- Authors: AuburnScribbler
- Visible: All lines
- Published: September 3rd, 2026 08:34
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Here's a cheeky little song called, All Over the Place - A Nonsense Song, and you are invitied to participate. If you have a funny memory, a thought, a feeling or a fantastical plot about a particular place, then please put it down in this fusion poem, in your customary poetic stylings. I hope that you have fun here, and as always, please do stay safe in the madness everyone!
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 1
