What Was The Question? (A Nonsense Poem) Poem by Practicing Poetess
What Was The Question? (A Nonsense Poem)
I have the answer- -
What was the question?
Behold the dancer,
Is my suggestion.
Her neighbour hands her
A book of fashion.
Please take it back, sir
Is her persuasion.
My friend with cancer
Is called Sebastian.
He's filled with languor,
But also passion.
In rides the Lancer
With a concussion.
This poem is, I'm sure,
At its conclusion.
I Like This Very Much! ! ! ! ! Very Poetic! ! ! ! ! Very Cute Conclusion! ! ! ! ! Awesome! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Ever So Very Many Smiles! ! ! ! ! :) And 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! +++++ Scared Of That Lancer! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Ah, Becca, fear not the Lancer. He has a concussion from an ill-fitting helmet, and unless you are a dragon or a knight from a rival kingdom, you have nothing to fear! Thanks for reading & commenting!
This carries definitely a deeper meaning and wise person can understand this. Always you share brilliant ideas. A book of fashion should be taken back if found not suitable. This is thought provoking poem...10
Kumarmani, you are great at finding meaning in everything! Thank you so much for the compliment!
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5/13/2024 6:30:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
An entirely fun read. I love nonsense poetry. Me thinks it wakes up the brain cells just a little. We just don't have enough of it these days... As Robert Frost once said so well, " Forgive me my nonsense, as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they talk sense." tfs
Haha Richard, Love the quote by Robert Frost! Life is hard; We all need a bit of nonsense to keep the kid in us alive. Thank you muchly (very much) for your comment!