When cabin-mamma and
camp-pup come to town
roles change
Cabin-mamma transforms
to kitchen-ferry and
labrador-complainer
sulks
Our cleaning-warrior
tackles the grime-ridden
surfaces
narrowly escaping another
role as
stove-burner
A tad
over-enthusiastic comes to
watchers-mind
Soon enough the
cleaning-frenzy
ends
Cabin-mamma takes
respite
coffee-mug in hand
and camp-pup
resting
at her feet
"ellecee"
Imaginary Garden with Real Toads
| Bjö rn challenged us today to |
Create a couple of new compound
nouns, let them be memorable by
funny or lyrical, maybe even cryptic
Use these new compound nouns
to create a poem on any topic you like.
Day 24
I like the thought of a the cabin-mama ... especially liked the thought of a stove-burner... thank you for writing to the prompt
ReplyDeleteLOL, my corgi would be just as underfoot and twice as sulky at being ignored if we went to an exciting new place together. As manic as this pace sounds, I actually am looking forward to a nice low key vacation with him and my family. At least my son could amuse him a bit!
ReplyDeleteOooh this is absolutely delightful :D
ReplyDeleteNo one does it as well as cabin-mamas. This was fun
ReplyDeleteCabin-Mamma and camp-pup! I love it. This is perhaps my favourite of all your wonderful poems this month.
ReplyDeleteSuper sweet poem--I love the image of the cleaning, but especially of the rest at the end! k.
ReplyDeleteLove the titles taken in this!
ReplyDeleteA fun, jaunty poem of cabin-mamma and camp-pup. Adorably cute.
ReplyDeleteThis is so much fun..cabin-mama, labrador-complainer...
ReplyDeleteHa ha! Well-worded.
ReplyDeleteWonderful!
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