Beau Jest
Was the best
In his lemon-coloured vest
Improperly dressed
Was his admission
Without that tickety-boo addition
Didn’t matter his crimson spats
That protected his shoes from sharp-clawed cats
Nor his colourful cravats
Without his vest
Life had no zest
41 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Zest
A lovely fun post.
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Thank you
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Ha ha ha, wonderful poem!
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I like to have fun 😊
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That was absolutely wonderful and whimsical! Love it!
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Thaks Dale, I was on form… 😊
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Haha! You were!
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😊
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