Today's Prompt: Flowing
The Playful Muse showed up today – and then this poem.
Suggested form: Monorhyme, in which every line carries the same rhyme at the
end.
Two Dancers
Her name was
Lo-Lo
She danced
the go-go
Not great,
just so-so
Encore? Uh, no-no
The lead was
Jo-Jo
She was the
show-pro
Wise, in the
know-know
Her groove?
The flow-flow
The two were
friends, though
Lived in the
same row
They
strolled the blocks, slow
In each
night’s dance glow
