Tuesday, August 19, 2008

PrompTuesday #18

PrompTuesday #18 is written up here, as always. Don't you just love San Diego Momma? I do. NO rules, just writing today.

My submission:

salt

The salt is gone
The couch is covered.
You've begun to shout.

I wish I had listened,
and not been naughty.
Now I'm in time-out.

I realize now
that salt may taste good,
but it's not to be poured on the couch.


Yeah, that one's from Little Monster. Stealing my salt shaker and POURING it onto the couch -- his new favorite hobby. And poetry... That's hard! :)

4 comments:

Cheri @ Blog This Mom! said...

Spicy poem!

San Diego Momma said...

Yes, what a tasty and zesty poem!
And at least salt isn't a permanent marker, am I right? :)

Alison said...

HaHa too funny about little monster! Nice poem. DS did that one day to me. Somehow he got the shaker off the counter and comes running into the living room, happy as can be, shaking that thing as hard as he could. :)

Amanda said...

LOL....now that I think about it, the salt shaker could be a VERY fun toy!