The king of the sprawl in my fuzzy embrace,
Submerged within the cushions as if a comfy armchair mace.
Chips at my side,
Remote as my guide,
I rule the pixels and snacks and have at last found my place.
Tag: Limerick
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Old Sol, sweet fiery clown in the sky,
Painted clouds orange, pink, and oh my!
A flamingo flock below in pirouette,
“Look, darling!” one sang, “Such sweet light!”
The sun chuckled, winked, and bid them good-bye. -
In the year-end holiday craze,
Families in festive arrays,
With joy and with cheer,
They gather each year,
In merriment’s heartwarming haze. -
It is with great pride that I can proudly annouce the completion of a goal with this blog. I wanted to set up a challenge where I posted every day for 100 days, with this blog marking the 100th consecutive day of posting.
Some stats for you:
– 100 Days
– 111 Posts
– 14 Short Stories
– 11 ‘Traditional Blog Posts’
– 9 Haiku
– 16 Limerick
– 61 Poems
Here is to the next 100 posts. Thank you for those that have read and posted, much love! -
There once was a man quite sly,
Who claimed he could never tell a lie.
But in life’s great twist,
He was caught in the midst,
Of fibs that reached up to the sky. -
There once was a shopper online,
Whose clicks were exceedingly fine.
With a cart full of glee,
They clicked ‘buy,’ oh so free,
And awaited for sweet treasures to shine. -
In a world where the pixels align,
Gaming culture lives in a realm so divine.
With controllers in hand,
And a headset that’s grand,
Our digitial homes where were all intertwined! -
In the dawn’s early light, we recall,
Anzac’s standing so brave, one and all.
Their courage and might,
In the midst of the fight,
In our hearts, their memory won’t fall.
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In the world of cells and of spreadsheets,
Where formulas dance to the beats,
I click and I drag,
My data’s in a bag,
Excel’s magic, my work’s always neat!
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Trapped within a grey walled hellscape,
I feel a man reduced, more of an ape.
My eyes locked to the clock,
Watching as if I’m a hawk.
Fully prepared to make my escape.
The StoryTeller 