Little Willie Poems.

Written for the Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest.

New York Rat.

Little Willie was afraid of mice;
He laid in bed nearly suffice,
His head on the pillow felt oddly flat,
As it was actually an obese New York rat.

The Car.

Little Willie rode his bike,
And as he rode, he spiked
Over a rock, and as he flocked
Didnโ€™t see the oncoming car as it honkedโ€ฆ


Little Willie had some scissors,
His mother said donโ€™t cut into smithers,
Well, one day Little Willie realized he had five fingers
Some say to this day four on the ground still linger.

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15 replies

  1. Love the last one, Lucy ๐Ÿคช

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  2. I like the discordance and disparity in continuity. <–not sarcasm

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  3. Hehe, I love the tone of this, Lucy, it made me smile. Thank you also for posting my link in Promote a Writer on Thursday, too! I really appreciate your support. ๐Ÿ™‚

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  4. Seriously terrible. The last one ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ‘
    Liked it. ๐Ÿ‘

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  5. You have a great way of writing sweet, and a great blog, thank you for all your kind visits, say hello, I wont bite lol.

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  1. WINNER of the Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest 2/21/2020 | Chelsea Ann Owens

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