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Challenge… No, just write! :)

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All the writers over here at 20 lines as well as elsewhere on wordpress, here is a poetry challenge in which you have to write a humorous poem regarding your most favourite possession which has become an intricate part of your life and it is very difficult for you to imagine spending days without it.

Here is my poem-

Oh thee, my hair band,

The one that can be worn by men and alone men.

Thy existence makes my day,

Marks the wave you provide to my hay like hair,

Oh thee, my hair band,

I love thee, my hair band.

That is plain ridiculous, I know. But I want to read what you all beautiful bloggers come up with in this cheesy sort of challenge.

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Author: howanxious

A blogger… hmmm No! A writer…. hmmm maybe! An absurd person.. hmmm(hey that might be right)! But above all this, I am a person…a being… My gender, my nationality, my skin color, my language, my looks.. these things can’t define me.. because I DEFINE MYSELF and I can’t explain it.. In order to know me or rather know bout’ me…you have to be my companion and read and share along with me. Don’t read but view and don’t see but think.. that is all you need to do. thats what i think as per now… i wud try to tell more bout me with the passage of time.

9 thoughts on “Challenge… No, just write! :)

  1. Beads

    I have so many
    I can not count
    they cost more than a penny
    without a doubt!

    I have Red ones
    Lots of Blue ones too!
    Even ones that are the color of Plums
    Yes I really do have a slew !

    I miss my TRUCK
    The beads are in LUCK
    I will put them together
    Sell them with Leather.

    What Lady can walk away from Leather and Glass
    OK, probably one who thinks she has TOO MUCH CLASS.

    THE END
    :)

    Eunice’s 1st poem and I guess I could have gone on and on
    since you were looking for something silly or at best funny.
    If you could see a snap shot of these beads and the mess they leave
    you would know why I miss my Big Rig! Please body get well and give
    that life back to me
    :)

  2. Reblogged this on 20 LINES A DAY – an exercise in discipline and commented:

    It may not be FUNNY to YOU but if you saw this place you would know a MAD Artists Plays here :)

  3. Don’t try to take my grand piano. Don’t.
    It’s five and, yes, one hundred years of age.
    A baby grand reborn two times, it won’t
    prevent me from my music. Every page

    I turn, Brahms, Beethoven or rock and roll,
    gives me such pleasure that I play for hours.
    It never tires, it never takes a toll,
    but bursts with music-rain like springtime showers.

    When I am one-oh-five I hope to be
    as active as my white-black eighty-eight.
    Well, truth be told, I hope that I will see
    my eighties, maybe even ninety-three!

  4. I plan on doing this!! Love it!!

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