Saturday November 25th, 2017

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about something that is: radioactive.

2 comments:

Greg said...

For some reason, this morning your prompt has given me an image of a glowing Mary Poppins with a Fallout-4-approach to nuclear power and the benefits it can bring the world. So I'm blaming you entirely for how this poem turns out....

Radioactive
Captain Curium's Cereal Treats
Glow in the dark and are great to eat!
Henry Thorium's laxative 'shrooms
Make your bits glow and you 'go' with a boom!

Marc said...

Greg - yes, well, fair enough. I can see how that's entirely my fault.

Hah, this is a ridiculously fun poem. That last line... well, it provides a fine ending. :D