Rhymes With Orange
I was visiting the Dixie Poetry Service
And I must be honest, you see
Something there, was making me nervous
For they, were making more money than me
A challenged was made and the gauntlet was laid
Though many stepped up to the plate
They were having a time with a difficult rhyme
While an orange, laid still as of late
They all took a turn, then suddenly learned
That their efforts have, met with disaster
For rhyming of words, I thought they've all heard
That "I" am truly The Master
Y’all, step aside, and you shall see
How a Master rhymes with an orange
I stand in my kilt and before it can wilt
I place it with care in my Sporran ..............Ha lol
Nailed it in 15 Jer O Matic (The poetry machine)
Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2014
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