Friday, December 5, 2008

Wordplay 55

Anna Gram and her pal, Inne Drome,
Lived in a mixed-up, backwards home.
To Anna, time might be a mite,
But Inne, in time, emit would sight.
"U R A Mat" to Anna spelled "trauma"
While Inne announced, "A Mall a Llama."
Inne loves "Anna." Anna loves "Nein."
Sharing wines they saw grin shine.

55

9 comments:

G-Man said...

Oh Devo...Your WORDS cut liked a SWORD!!
Very clever little ditty...
Thanks for playing, thanks for visiting, and have a Wonderful Week-End...G

G-Man said...

YAY!!! I've been a cherry-poppin blogophile today..hehehe

Mona said...

:D that was clever! :D

Cha Cha said...

Speaking of clever....

My secret codeword below is...

clevens

I figure this must mean something.

Anyhow, I loved this when you left it for me in my comment arena, and I love it here with the added bonuses.

It's fantasticness.

Devo, you're just the shit, you know that?

(((hugs)))


Cos this poem really makes me smile.

It's way kinds of cool, Clevens.

xoxo!

Akelamalu said...

Very clever 55! :)

Devotee said...

Everybody,

Thank you!

(Which is an anagram, by the way, for "out hanky!")

Cha Cha said...

It is also an anagram for

'yank thou.'

Which I feel should be done at least once per day.

Cha Cha said...

Devo, me be moved.

oxoxo

Devotee said...

Strumpet,

I love it!

Thank you for being so dependably delightful!