National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Saturday, 21 April 2018

Ball and bone

Day 21





Oh joy!
A bone
found in the garden
For me?
Oh wow
Excuse me, I pardon
Its grim
quite rank
its been buried for ages
With worms
and mud
in various stages


A Ball
as well?
You've dropped it in my lap
oh cheers!
What fun!
Thanks very much for that
No foam
no shape
It seems to be soggy
and full
of slugs
and very much boggy

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