W&Q Poem entry

Word: Lunar

Question: Where is that smell coming from?


Well, don’t go blaming me for this. I didn’t let it out

It smells quite like my granny when she’s eaten too much sprout.

In the loamy lunar landscape that I sometimes call a garden

The stench is getting so intense it’s made the mushrooms harden

The neighbours called the council out. They sent round an inspector

I think she’s dead behind the hedge, but haven’t gone and checked her.


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2 Comments on "W&Q Poem entry"

  1. Ali Sparkes
    26/04/2009 at 10:36 am Permalink

    Oops. Apologies to grannies everywhere. David and I seem to have inadvertently defamed you all. I know you really all smell delightful…

  2. Joe Craig
    27/04/2009 at 1:04 am Permalink

    I like ‘inspector/checked her’.

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