A Few Spare Thoughts
As in:
spare the rod, spoil
the child. Don’t spoil
a good time
with meager humor.
Don’t spare the syrup,
just avoid buttering up.
Keep fat in reserve,
like spare change.
Hey buddy,
can you spare me
some time?
Some leftovers?
Not worth as much
as a strike; leaner,
like a spare tire is
only temporary.
Like a spare room
with little furniture
and bare walls is
only an echo.
Settle on shades
of gray. Refrain
from harsh reprimand.
As in:
spare the child, spoil
the rod.
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Kathleen –
Great way to start off poetry month! Way to represent LPS.
Like a spare room
with little furniture
and bare walls is
only an echo. Love these lines!
A riff on spare! Good one.
Lots of fun, your playful poem.
Thanks guys! It was fun to write it!
Fun poem “Keep fat in reserve like spare change.”
Beautiful, and great the way you return to the beginning at the end. I liked it very much!
I love this poem. Such a beautiful tribute to generosity. The last lines are perfect.