It’s Thursday and time for poetry with our friend, Pam, and her kitties, Teddy and Angel Sammy at Two Spoiled Cats. They gave us this photo for inspiration for today’s poem:
And here’s my silly little poem:
Fred
This is Fred,
outta bed,
moving bread
on his head;
keeping folks fed.
Be like Fred.
~These Days Of Mine!
these days of mine 
That is a silly poem, but appropriate. If I had to deliver anything by carrying it on my head, it would get nowhere near its destination. I’m always amazed when I see people who are successful at ‘using their heads’.
I really like this one .. and how often do you encounter the aa aa aa rhyme scheme ?
HAHAHA…..good one!
Pam
What a picture! Haha but you gave it life. 💖🤗🌞