Been pondering poetry of late, seeking to get back into publishing regularly on here & possibly in journals again.
One rhyme I heard sometime in the past few days (on YouTube? the radio? Who can recall?) was a young father referring to his spawn as a "semen demon." Crass, for sure. But it DOES rhyme! 😂
As one who can vaguely recall the Flying Fickle Finger of Fate awards on Laugh-In (I was 4 when it was introduced), there are innumerable other such rhymes I've heard. I just need to document them!
Fat Cat Hat
Camper Damper
Trees Bees Knees
Oven Lovin'
Lawn Fawn Spawn
Sleep, Fweep! (this hearkens back to a weird card G gave me when we were dating)
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