My stomach can’t keep the pace
with my chomping jaws. Nothing goes to waste
in this household; always the race
to grab the wishbone and crack the case
of beer, not for football but the grace
of gliding silver skates
upon the frozen pond. What are the stakes
tonight? Nothing much. But it takes
more than one period to pry the last slice of cake
from my hands and drive away.
Well, it’s that time again; time for another Poetry Challenge from Poet’s Corner. This time it’s a monorhyme challenge, a poem with the ending of every line using the same rhyme scheme. Thought I’d put a little picture together of my Thanksgiving for you all. Hope you enjoyed and had a wonderful Thanksgiving yourselves. Cheers!