So, every morning I do a thing called “530”. This means a minimum of 500 words, and then 30 mins min of reading about “the craft”…
This is part of this mornings 530… Excuse the formatting. This WP editor is crap for this…
Rhyming One Time
Rhyming Just one time for now
Finding the right timing all somehow
Writing a story with a rhyme
Filling up all the 30 min time
I have a rhyming dictionary
Does anything rhyme with dictionary
Not dictionary
Maybe fairy. Or lairy. Or hairy
Ok, so now we are running out of things to say
There’ll be no story anyway
For sure no tale from this today
I may as well just go away
Should I try something else
Again not sure what to rhyme with else
Maybe we can take some words from the shelce
And put them in as nonsenselse
And gire and gimbal all along
As if no real words wasn’t wrong
A sort of little nonsense song
All the living day for living long
Does it even matter now?
As we are training ourselves to think of how
We’re repeating rhyming cadence
Or putting in rhyming nonsense
It’s easy enough to bowl on with this
And it’s something of a piece of piss
But how about making of it a fist
Of sense and story from the first?
It’s not so easy now – or is it?
Something, something, something… shit
I may just stop now, isn’t it?
And try again to make a story fit
Well, we’ve filled up nearly half the count
Of words – which is an fair amount
And now a rest and then surmount
The problem of the story fount…
In twenty minutes, this aint bad
And it’s the first try that I’ve had
So, perhaps I shouldn’t now be sad
Though publishing it would just be… mad!