Stop me please
If I ramble
I figure that saying
So is a gamble
But I think it’s worth
Taking a crack…
Hoping there’ll be
No hiccup to queer it
So stand aside while
I steer it my way…
If I’m lucky,
By end of day
No words to mince
I’ll not need to wince
No need to festoon him
With deserved opprobrium
Everyone knows he’s just a pest
© 2017 Robert Mihaly
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Prompt: Use at least 3 of the following 6 words in a poem
- pest
- crack
- ramble
- hiccup
- wince
- festoon
