This week, let’s write a merger poem. If you’re like me, you have more unfinished poems lazing around your hard drive than finished ones. Take two more-or-less at random and trying merging them together then post the amalgamation in the comments below.
Living Poetry 
for some reason, unexplainable, I decided to merge time with simile:
Bad Time to Simile
Time will never come full circle
like a broken clock
Time will never catch me
like the bad guys in “Road Warrior”
Time is the past and present
like your great-aunt’s fruitcake
Time can be a stitch that saves 9
like 9 can’t save its confabulous self
Time to quit while I’m behind
like the poetry police with handcuffs
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Posted by Steve Croft | February 20, 2019, 1:08 PMFunny! The poetry police are always knocking on my door, asking questions.
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | February 21, 2019, 9:24 PMYeah, I hope to stay off the Federal Bureau of Poetry’s “Most Wanted” list.
(wink)
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Posted by Steve Croft | February 22, 2019, 12:13 PMGreat idea. I’ve just deleted some old junk and cleaned up a bit of the junk in there. Very inspiring! 😉
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Posted by JeanMarie | February 18, 2019, 11:37 AMI’m eager to read your mash-up.
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Posted by Bartholomew Barker | February 18, 2019, 5:17 PM