I see Jingle hasn’t set a theme – maybe the Flash 55s are being given a rest. I felt like waking them up, though.
‘Beware Year of Rabbit!’ he thought witch had cried,
So twenty-eleven he spent all inside;
Next year he emerged with a sigh of relief
And whistled and sang as he walked cliff beneaff –
This hurt so the ears of a bunny on top,
It fatally fell on his head with a plop.
(As I usually do, I include the title in my word count.)
© Colonialist February 2011 (Letterdash/Wordpress)