Her Countenance
for Cassa Bassa
I was close to calling a close to my career
not content with the content I was composing
then from a cumulus cloud (not cirrus!) she came.
Caring and clever, comely and creative,
she coaxes another canto of consonance
from this cognitively compromised clown.
Cuddly as a cute koala,
quiet as a kookaburra,
her collegial comments
color my cosmos.
(This one’s a got a lot of prompts behind it. Robert Lee Brewer’s “For today’s prompt, write a homograph poem” and Sammi Cox’s Cognitive weekend prompt and Cassa Bassa’s encouragement to write a C-word poem after my B-Movie poem but not with the C-word, of course, and her recent post asking Is This Art?.)
(I’m just proud I didn’t have to resort to a “chocolate conies” reference for Easter.)
Intriguing Bartholomew and fun in a twisted sort of way! ☺️
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Thanks, Gypsie!
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You are most welcome Bartholomew! 😊
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Clever Combination.
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Congenial comment.
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super clever…
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Thanks! My dictionary and thesaurus are getting work out this month..
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Wow an awesome C poem. Your creative juice is flowing like a spring. 🌼🌱
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It was all your inspiration.
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Creative, clever, charming and fun!
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Thank you! It was fun to write too.
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It looks like it would be!
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