2. Rotten wing sing daddy-o
oh, I know, this loot moot
love smear tired bore ignore me thinks
tired bore?
laugh snow undertow blow
'tis ocean
what are you?
Cries over rotten turkey wings, papa
Fusses over her Christmas loot, mama
Spread love this Christmas, says grandpa
Tiring, boring, simply nauseating, people
Bliss is but in the knee deep snowfall,
Blows taken, given, packed tight a snowball,
Trying not to drown, in this ocean of ecstacy,
What are you?
Author notes
Ink Spot poetry eh? Will be back to comment
A contest entry
- Ink Spot Poetry by Fairy Nutty Buddy.
600 points, ended December 27, 2007, 5 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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You didn't know it was me? 
And you spelled Dumb**********dodo wrong!
What is the world coming to?
I should've guessed everything was not normal when my normally nutty fairymother came up with some so ingenious and creative as 'Ink Spot' Poetry
I love this form of poetry, really!It's entertaining!
Love ya mama! -
Dumbkiwanawinkydodo! I didn't know it was you! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! You're back! You wrote a poem! YAY! I've missed you!
Your Nutty FairyMother
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Love it! Great snowy family Christmas imagery! Thank you so much for entering!
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