The Day 19 Prompt: a creation poem.
The Myth Tree of Creation
And Dog said let it be
To everything you see;
So then he gave a woof,
And showed a little toof,
Whereon, immediately,
But starting with a tree,
(A lava tree, of course,
Was what came into force),
The Universe City
In every fine degree
Came to be; let it be;
Let it be; let it be;
Let it be;
See?
A Clerihew to catch up by using the Day 14 Prompt. This is a weird form which satirises the famous, needs their name as the first of four lines, rhymes AABB, but encourages questionable rhyme and staggered meter.
Alfred the Great
Wasn’t great at a grate with cake
But improved beyond doubt
When he took the Danish out.
No leashes on life!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Not even a collar!
LikeLiked by 1 person
talk about a good dog run
LikeLike
Well done!
For once I could understand it all !
Probably because of the mention of a dog, I’m rather fond of dogs, one in particular who appears regularly in my blogs.
LikeLike
Oh, good!
Dogs are wonderful, but the one thing reflecting lack of intelligence is their devotion to humans.
I think I followed the clerihew instructions pretty well.
LikeLiked by 1 person