Corned, Hashed Beef Poem by Percy Flage
Corned, Hashed Beef
Hey, sometimes life is okay.
The rhyme and the verse,
A chime and a nurse,
Can keep the bad feelings at bay.
So write, Darling, write!
Ignore all of life's trite,
And pump out a poem,
Each day.
Lo, take this with salt,
For each morning's mourning,
Each daily corning,
Can lead you to throw,
All your hashed beef away.
(June 24,2010)
Monday, July 5, 2010
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4/29/2024 2:19:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I love how you have changed the order of the words, makes for an interesting read and I too enjoy playing around with semantics! There should be more of this in poetry I think! Good on you! :)