9.11.2009

M.I.X. the letters in the bowl

Assignment:

Type : Poem
Length : 6 lines
Rhyme Scheme : AABBAB

Post your lines to comments.

1 comment:

Wally said...

Confetti men run the show,
a petty lane, a streetlight glow.
We danced because we had feet,
shod men of a striped yellow treat.
All parties are the know:
shag deep, ankles of the elite.