Saturday May 26th, 2018

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: a hidden talent.

2 comments:

Greg said...

A hidden talent
Nobody knew she could sneeze through her ears,
So she did it wherever she went.
But the wax that she sprayed, made her friends quite dismayed,
As it set like brownish cement.

Marc said...

Greg - almost snorted after reading your first line. Still laughing as I read this, but my expression definitely turned to disgust by the end :P