Let’s do tonight’s Blow’em in Common Meter again. We had so much fun last time.
For example:
I can think of no way better
To waste a boring night
Than cast off the chains that fetter,
Unleash my brain and write.
I turn to you, my Facebook friends
To join me at my game.
Combined, our talent knows no end.
Sometimes that is a shame.
So tell me what you’ve done today.
With whom did you converse?
Tell what you did at work or play
Both pleasant and perverse.
***
Bob
I know I’m not the only one
Alone this rainy night.
It’s only Ten! We’ve just begun!
Won’t someone join this fight?
***
Linda
I had to work this Saturday
Yet it helped to pay the bills
I hauled and swept and scrubbed for pay
and had money left for swill
... I oft times get what I need these days
And I strive to gracious be ....
There are so many times and so many ways
To my own Self ... Be Free!
Stuff still goes wrong, I will admit
Perfection isn’t gained ....
Letting go of all the bull#%@&...
is all that true remains ...
Yet it helped to pay the bills
I hauled and swept and scrubbed for pay
and had money left for swill
... I oft times get what I need these days
And I strive to gracious be ....
There are so many times and so many ways
To my own Self ... Be Free!
Stuff still goes wrong, I will admit
Perfection isn’t gained ....
Letting go of all the bull#%@&...
is all that true remains ...
I wish that this were funnier
I’m usually good for that
please make this stream more sunnier
no split, but much more splat …
I’m usually good for that
please make this stream more sunnier
no split, but much more splat …
***
Bob
I am so glad you did drop in.
I was feeling lonely.
I thought I’d have to race sloe gin
But now I pace you only.
Things go wrong? It must be so!
Your nerves, they must be frayed!
The owl’s hoot portends times of woe.
Mercury in retrograde.
***
Linda
April should get a nice gold star
for reading and at least trying
we all know she surpasses the bar
of her weariness, she ain’t lying …
for reading and at least trying
we all know she surpasses the bar
of her weariness, she ain’t lying …
***
Bob
I have known April a few years
She always gets a star.
Shame on me, I’m in arrears
I know she is bizarre.
***
George
My brain is dead, i must confess
for i can think of naught.
My rhymes are such a sorry mess
this one, on line, i bought.
for i can think of naught.
My rhymes are such a sorry mess
this one, on line, i bought.
***
Bob
The brain you bought will have to do
To keep your thoughts on track. …
... My brain, it wandered. Oooh!
I think I’m going to yak.
***
George
don’t worry if you go off track
or sticking to the thread.
But, i’m glad you didn’t yak
Your ’puter keys don’t need to be fed.
...(and, yeah, i know the rhythm’s off
just had to quickly say it.
and now i started this stupid throw off
and can’t finish it for ... )
or sticking to the thread.
But, i’m glad you didn’t yak
Your ’puter keys don’t need to be fed.
...(and, yeah, i know the rhythm’s off
just had to quickly say it.
and now i started this stupid throw off
and can’t finish it for ... )
***
Bob
blah blah blah blah
something about sheep
Blah blah blah blah
I’m a gonna sleep.
something about sheep
Blah blah blah blah
I’m a gonna sleep.
***
George
You must not quit now, Good Sir,
Since I’ve just joined the fray.
Alas, I fear he’s gone to sleep.
Shhhh, we’ll play another day.
Since I’ve just joined the fray.
Alas, I fear he’s gone to sleep.
Shhhh, we’ll play another day.
***
Bob
Here we go, I’m awake again.
Let’s start where we left off.
We’ll give this thing another spin
And let the scoffers … scoff.
Let’s start where we left off.
We’ll give this thing another spin
And let the scoffers … scoff.
***
Keith
i guess i have arrived in time
to join this good pursuit.
i’m glad for that, i’m here to rhyme.
Too bad we won’t get loot.
to join this good pursuit.
i’m glad for that, i’m here to rhyme.
Too bad we won’t get loot.
***
George
You won’t get loot, i’m sad to say
but you get bragging rights
And if you have a horn to toot
That would be out-a-sight.
but you get bragging rights
And if you have a horn to toot
That would be out-a-sight.
***
Keith
Of brass, no horn i have, i fear,
i never learned that skill.
But what have i for the world to hear?
On kazoo, i’m told i kill.
i never learned that skill.
But what have i for the world to hear?
On kazoo, i’m told i kill.
***
Bob
And kill you do, my little friend
No matter what you toot.
This stupid verse you do transcend
Your rhymes are quite astute.
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