Boutes-Rimes!

[YesNo]

next rhyme words

call
request
hall
digest
letter
fight
better
right

If anyone has worked on something with Delta40's rhyme words, please post it. This is just one contribution to the challenge.

In the Nursing Home Suddenly Seeing Her Dead Husband

It's rarely that you've cared to call.
And, no. I have no last request.
They dare not push me down the hall.
They've nothing that I can digest.
You never sent me one love letter.
Remember how we used to fight?
I know we could have done it better.
We had some good times, honey. Right?

The next rhyme words:

sing
while
sting
smile
love
light
of
bright

[MorpheusSandman]

Sit down and join me as I sing
And rest your bones a while
You've suffered long through winter's sting
Without so much's a smile
Like you we all just need some love
And just a little light
I'll tell you now what we're made of
It's something big and bright...

Traipse
Slobber
Clobber
Lapse
Shoal
Creek
Peek
Goal
Jumper
Mumper

[MystyrMystyry]

bumps it

[YesNo]

Mental Adventures

Among my current thoughts I like to traipse
Pretending I don't see the weak ones slobber
And they as well hope I'm not prone to clobber
Them since all the fault is mine and any lapse.

Reality is linked with a sand shoal,
But I prefer to wallow up the creek
Where fairies like to tease and let me peek
As I forget again what was my goal.

Unlikely I will ever be a jumper,
Since from my box I beg like any mumper.

right
see
be
night

say
done
fun
play

will
still

[MystyrMystyry]

I look to my left and then my right,
Not anticipating what I do see:
Things as they are, not as should be;
Here in broad daylight which is also night

Begin to wonder if anything I say
Will have meaning ere my work is done;
But then again it's all in good fun -
Take a stick and ball - go and play

When my uncle passed he left a will -
Passed wind that is, therefore ill will - now be still...


rabbits
hatch
patch
habits

carrots
hop
flop
parrots

sickness
thickness

[MorpheusSandman]

I think MstyrMiystyry is trying to get me to write a poem about rabbits! Ok, here's a try:

Be vewy quiet while I'm hunting wabbits
Awaiting for a plan to hatch.
Maybe I'll sneak inside their vege patch,
Observing all their daily habits.
I notice that they like their tasty carrots,
They move around with hippity-hops,
Their ears are long and fuzzy, and they flop,
And they don't talk like yapping parrots.
Oh, Warner Bros! I think I've caught the sickness
Of catching wascally-wabbits's thickness.

OK, that last couplet is impossible!

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Barn
Canoodle
Furry
Doodle
Yarn
Flurry
Sir
Myrrh
Fooling
Drooling