It is time once again for Chelsea Ann Owens’ Weekly Terrible Writing Contest. This week’s prompt is the word fifty, and the entire mess poem must be exactly 50 words.

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Now I’m gonna

write a poem

in exactly 50 words.

I cannot think of anything.

Hey look! Outside there’s birds!

What’s that falling from their butts?

Could it be airborne turds?

And there’s a squirrel eating nuts;

he’s grateful they aren’t curds.

Such is life in my backyard

in fifty words.

 

5 Comments

  1. Oh dear, she’s done it again. One of my favorite authors I long to read, No, make that look forward to reading, savoring each word as sentences form and the story ensues, bursting forth to a brilliant satisfactory conclusion, always such literary feats. I about the weekend terrible writing contest.

    50 Words… love it!

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