Make It Butter Brickle

pickle

One thing about Fran was she was fickle

Would turn on the charm and then let it trickle

Like the sticky syrup of a melting popsicle

She’d promise you millions, then give you a nickel

Oh, forget about her, let’s go get a pickle

 

That nonsense was written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – fickle

… and I believe I said last night there is ALWAYS a song.  How about this one?

Cats and Rainbows

multicolored paint drippings
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Would seeing a purple cat be strange

Would you pet it if it came within range

Or would you simply laugh

And go back to drawing with spirograph

Could you sing a song out loud

Upside down in a big crowd

Or would you completely fall flat

Creating a rainbow colored splat

Let your imagination run free

No limits as far as you can see

Accept the truly outrageous

Because fun can be contagious

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – strange

No Idea

(Sorry this one is a bit weird as it was 2am and I was needing to sleep LOL!)

I’ve got a notion
You caused a commotion
Down by the ocean
When you put on your lotion
I’ve got a feeling
You sent boys reeling
When you were kneeling
And praying for healing
I’ve got a hunch
Your special lunch
Made the boys munch
And eat a bunch
I’ve got an idea
Nothing rhymes with idea
Unless your idea
Is to shop at ikea

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – commotion

Apple Pie With Whipped Cream

This one eluded me

It downright had me stumped

So instead of rhyming natty

I’ll just say I jumped

Jumped the shark

And took a dive

Even though it was

A great day to be alive

My muse is silent

Wont say a word

So I just travel

Along with the herd

This is utter nonsense

These word upon the page

I hope you weren’t looking

For the advice of a sage

It’s time for me to leave

And now I say goodbye

Or maybe I will stay

And have a slice of pie