A New Flying Ace
I came to the feeder but there was not even a trace
Between the bird and the chipmunks, it’s a hard race
Timing must be right, to win the fight, to be the new ace.
There’s no time for sitting in the soft lawn chair
Where you can sit, relax and grow long your hair
Time is wasted, food is gone, leaving you only air.
Today’s poetry form is called Diminishing Verse Poetry. From Brewer, “The main rule of diminishing verse poetry is to remove the first letter of end word in the previous line.”
Come join in on the fun to see what you can do. And as always in whatever you do, remember to be kind. Let others shine with you.