…
This is, by many lengths,
the least cute
pain I’ve ever had.
I’m tellin’ you, Doc,
this BDA
is very, very BAD.
It aches, it quakes. It trembles.
It sings a mournful song.
Its nerves are all in tangles.
…I think my hair’s too long.
…
Prompted by Magaly’s Dark Poetry for the Cruelest Month.
Big fun. Come play!
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That was one hell of a fabulous write 😀 ❤
This is pure fun, De. Well, the poem is. Goodness knows that Acute BDA is a real killer. Those shakes will get you every time. 😀
Clicked “Post Comment” too quickly. Forgot to say that I just love the wordplay. You are just so good at it.
Lol…BDA is acute, indeed. Very funny 🙂
HA! I remember the days I attempted to tame my curls into submission with one of those dreadful things and a sturdy brush. So don’t miss BDA! Really fun and very clever piece.