In my house dust is a noun, not a verb. I’d rather tip back the ol’ cowboy hat and leave the bunkhouse in the dust while I ride off to do a bit of word wrangling. Why, the other day I rounded up words for an alphabet poem and had so much fun, I dusted myself off and did it again the following day. There’s nothing like a little word herding (or a lot) to put a smile on my face. Peace to your ♥ !
Alphabetical Order
Ah, yes, I’ll
Begin with a
Caesar salad. I
Didn’t
Eat breakfast, and I’m
Famished. Then your
Gourmet
Hamburger—
I’ll have it with the
Jalapeños,
Ketchup,
Lettuce, and
Mayo.
No
Onions.
Plus
Queso fries,
Root beer, and a
Slice of
That pineapple
Upside-down cake with
Vanilla ice cream,
Which sounds
eXtra
Yummy and looks ama-
Zing.
© 2019 Stephanie Malley
Jam Session--No Riffing
You gotta fiddle
to use every letter once,
particularly x (clever, huh?),
while keeping it zippy.
Quite vexing, alright,
but manageable. Duh.
© 2019 Stephanie Malley