Miss Noncey Offerrhyme
(a dishy bish)
i am a black and cream striped silk dress.
i sandal. i turquoise. i dream—
in the aisles of i.g.a., in air, on train,
i dream—in fluid black and cream.
i am a foo-lard shirt with contrasting seams.
i turn up. i orange. i rain—
run in libraries from Maysville to Aberdeen,
i rain—on corners of pattern and main.
i am a wide legged pair of pants.
i platform. i saunter. i flow—
on a river of tunes, in car, in boat,
i flow—between freestyle and rote.
i am a sundress with a big back bow.
i hold forth. i flower. i beam—
i let down a shoulder. i preen. in sweet obscurity,
i beam—a baby blue rack of linen dreams.
i am a nonce-word, off-rhyme ishy mess.
i am a black and cream striped silk dress.
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since dr. seuss’s out of favor
miss nonce offerrhyme
can be the flavor
ot the time
Your wardrobe is impeccable. I love every line of your nonce.
I love the way you verb nouns here!
what fun!!
Quirky & fun! Loved it!
I love this, the language choices are awesome.
love it!
love this playful poem
this is great!
has the rhythm
of weaving at
a floor loom.
shuttle clack
and beater.