It started with one word, 




WRITING THE FLUMMOX

With Flumzuey Chibouki

rolling round in my head,

I started to write FL

On my autospell.

Flummoxed showed up instead.

Without a hint or a warn,

That was how the Flummox was born.

 

Without a gasampled or sneeze,

The story that I spun,

left me well pleased.

 

With each word that I wrote,

My eyes swelled I started to choke.

With each thought that I contrived,

the Flummox itself was coming alive.

 

If you don't believe in a word that I said,

The Flummox likes it most when it's well; Read.

His muscles are bigger not because he goes

For a swim,

But for the time he spends down at the gym.

 

For all the notoriety,

That he has found.

He can still only float,

An inch of the ground.

 

But with gasampled and sneezes,

He can travel around anywhere:

If he so please's.





Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-05-03 at 02:52

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