Tuesday, 16 April 2019
Of Little Value
flockynockynihilipilification the coins in my pocket
flockynockynihilipilification progression of this story
flockynockynihilipilification rocks on my path
flockynockynihilipilification watching paint dry
flockynockynihilipilification a feather descending
flockynockynihilipilification no value at all!
(c) Lissie Bull 2019
This poem was influenced by NaPoWriMo Challenge prompt. I taught my son this wonderful word and he thought it would work well with today`s challenge, so here it is.
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