I'm red ink in a gel pen,
In a writer's hand I'm never chicken;
I'm juicy sugar in the cane,
Never confused with green-eyed monster!
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I'm blue moon in Heaven,
My glow is gentle and faint,
I'm peanuts not yet toasted,
I'm corn flakes that aren't frosted.
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I'm a tree not pruned,
I'm a poem yet to be fine tuned,
I'm a window without a blind,
I can always detect what's come behind.
In a writer's hand I'm never chicken;
I'm juicy sugar in the cane,
Never confused with green-eyed monster!
.
I'm blue moon in Heaven,
My glow is gentle and faint,
I'm peanuts not yet toasted,
I'm corn flakes that aren't frosted.
.
I'm a tree not pruned,
I'm a poem yet to be fine tuned,
I'm a window without a blind,
I can always detect what's come behind.
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what witty poem.
ReplyDeletelovely Halloween treat.
I love the rhyme scheme! great halloween words :D
ReplyDeletea talented poem.
ReplyDeletelove this one.
ReplyDeleteI mean the poem.
a fun piece.
ReplyDeletelove the poem itself.
ReplyDeleteamazing entry.
ReplyDeleteWhat a delicious poem! So full of colors and tastes and textures. Well done!
ReplyDeletelove it.
ReplyDeleteHappy Halloween.
ReplyDeletesuch a fun write! enjoyed it very much! thank you!
ReplyDeletebeautiful one.
ReplyDeleteamazing grace and playfulness in it.
ReplyDeletethis tickles me.
ReplyDelete:)
a pleasing piece.
ReplyDeletethe playfulness is well conveyed here.
Happy Halloween!
a fitting piece.
ReplyDeleteI'm "gold" as in my golden years. Fun and Cute poem.
ReplyDeleteLove the rhymes and images! Have a great Halloween!
ReplyDeleteamazing.
ReplyDeleteway to go.
ReplyDeletepretty cool.
ReplyDeletevery cool.
ReplyDeleteamazing one.
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ReplyDeleteGreat write
ReplyDeletethat's what we call it creative.
ReplyDeleteway to go.