There once was a poem, started thus;
Without thought, snacks, or fuss.
The poet, with ease
Never even mentioned Vermont cheese,
Yet wrote it for the Terrible Poetry contest. (Oh. Um -forgot to rhyme-) “Us!”
©2023 Chel Owens

Seriously. Terrible-poeming isn’t as difficult as you think. Write something up and enter this month’s contest. You have till Thursday of this week (loosely). Then, we won’t be holding the contest again till September.
I think you should win 😁
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Ha ha. Fortunately, I’m exempt.
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Absolutely the most terribly awful poem !!
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🤣 Thank you?
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It’s true 😀
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There once was a cow in Vermont,
Who gave of her cream as a font.
When it curdled one day
It was well on its way,
To being some cheese that they flaunt.
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Funny!
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Thanks!
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lol
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😀 C’mon; it’s art!
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