Mother's Silver Dollar
Other night I had this dream
Scream help but there wouldn't be
Got me! I screamed, no avail
So afraid, wanting to cry
tu prie,* don't tell my mother
Cover your dare I'll give in
Driven, Mon's treasure in hand
Underhand throw went askew
Into the Potomac, gone
Yon remains Washington's feat
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Photo and Poem Copyright, © 2018 Jimmiehov, All Rights Reserved
- Photo of the Potomac River was taken from the Georgetown University campus
- I'm writing with Marian at the Imaginary Garden, at this link,
- Go there to see her writing's and referred help for writing Chained Rhyme form. I did keep it though also written in Syllabic (seven) form
- Notes:
*"tu prie" definition: French for "you pray"
I followed the rule for the form but too me it came out being a real dud.
It also has exactly 55 words with the title, qualifying it to be a 'flash poem' but too late this morning to qualify for January 12's entry of Verse Escape. Next week.
Labels: Flash Writing, Humor(?), Personal-Challenge-2018, Poem, Real Toads, Syllabic Form