Meaningless musings




My most malicious moth, motionless, made his mark. My mind meandered.....maybe more might multiply....
"Mean and Mighty Moth!" I muttered, "MOVE!"

"May moonlit mice move in and masticate...
May many more meet your merry mindless mini-kin folk."
May mean Morning Doves munch your mothy wings.

My Malabrigo means more to me than m and m's.
More than meat, Mars bars, martini's, marmalade, and Merlot.
Millions more....
so move Maverick...MOVE...or meet your Maker.."

Comments

SissySees said…
Bravo!! You're terribly talented when it comes to alliteration.
Anonymous said…
Yikes! That's one big moth --- cute poem too.
Bianca said…
You turn out to become quite a poet :-) Wonderful alliteration!
Lynneb said…
brings to mind scripture.."Meaningless, Meaningless. Everything is Meaningless!"

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