It’s time for a bit of terrible poetry thanks to the wonderful Chelsea Owens and her weekly competition. This week the game is a foot with the following modus operandi…
- The Topic is the cute (or ‘cute’) things that kids say. I’ll admit I’m more inspired by the parenthetical version after our dinner conversations lately. What is it with young children (perhaps just with boys) and potty humor? Do they really think meals are the best place to discuss vomit?
- We’re talking kids here, so the Length may be quite short (barely learning to talk) or quite long (talks your ear off about Minecraft).
…Don’t make the judge suffer too much. - Rhyming is optional, or entirely concerned with the word ‘fart.’
- It’s likely to not need much help in this department, but try to make it terrible. Make my young children giggle and start chanting lines from your poem whilst pointing at a brother in an insulting way.
- Kids sometimes say words they ought not to, but let’s keep the Rating an optimistic G.
You have till 8:00 a.m. MST next Friday (the 13th!) to submit a poem to Chelsea.
So here goes with the philosophy of our very own wise one. So many to go for yet so few will rhyme…
‘Apart from his girl like eye lashes, thankfully no sign of dad in me’
‘Of all the festive colours, my muppet Dad bought a black Christmas Tree’
On a packed French TGV ‘why does the food smell of wee’
To someone from Ireland ‘apart from the rain, wind and cold is it like Hawaii’
Shouting ‘he’s got rabies’ to a poor bearded man on a train
To a mum in the playground ‘my dad fancies someone called Shania Twain’
‘Dad it’s rude to say fart you need to call it a bottom burp’
‘My Dad is a muppet, funny but such a twerp’
‘I can’t eat that carrot, it looks like a willy’
‘That looks like sick’ the day school served chilli
To his nursery teacher ‘my dad let’s me watch Frankenstein’
‘My teacher broke a cup and said a funny word, what does FUCK mean’
**** important note ‘my dad let’s me watch Frankenstein’ actually means ‘my dad let’s me watch Scooby Doo which featured Frankenstein’.
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Ha ha ha!!
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Thank you
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Good one!
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Thanks Robyn.
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Hi. My WP is playing up as I can’t post a comment on your site at present. Will try again tomorrow. Hope the weekend is ok and your not too stressed out with the social stuff. Remember a quick sneeze should clear your zone in seconds.
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Thank you!
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Do you hope it’s goes ok for you.
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Thank you! Just got word. All schools and activities are postponed until 3/30. An introverts dream 🙂
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Yes it is. That will be such a relief for you.
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OMG 😂
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I will gladly take a omg.
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😁
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You have to win!
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Thank you
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Lol. An entertainment.
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Thank you
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Girl like eyelashes is it?? 🤔😂
My older daughter used to tell her father “quit looking at that lady’s butt, Dad”🙊🤣
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My eyelashes are my only redeeming feature.
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🙄 This is, without a doubt, some of the worst poetry I’ve heard in the last 100 years or so! That said, you should definitely win the prize! And, don’t tell anyone, but I laughed.
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I’m so pleased you laughed. It’s the ones I couldn’t fit in which are actually funnier ones.
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I can only imagine! 🤣🤣
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Coffee time before that goes into rationing.
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Oddly, the grocery shelves were still well-stocked with coffee! Hmmmm … people prefer loo paper to coffee??? No wonder our society is in trouble. I did read today, though, that the liquor stores’ business has increased by some 500%!!!
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Same here. Pasta,pizza and tomato purée are missing here. Which is a bugger as son has to make a pizza for school food tech.
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Aaarrrggghhh … life without Pizza or Pasta??? Unthinkable! 😱
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There is always soup.
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True … but … nary a chicken in the stores, nor a beef bone, nor an onion nor a stalk of celery. How does one make soup without any of those?
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Our shops are out of onions and tomatoes as well. We have turnips….shall I send you one.
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Um … while I really do appreciate the offer … um … no thanks. I … um … think I’m allergic to turnips! 😉
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Yes I declined to get any…
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😉
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Great fun – every one a winner
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Thank you sir.
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Hahaha . So funny.
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It’s the ones I couldn’t rhyme which are the good ones.
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Hahaha I could see that.
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Thanks.
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Amazing, Gary (and son)! You totally won first-and-a-half place.
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Thanks. Sending you hugs.
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