Deb over at San Diego Momma has gussied up the bandwagon and beckons us to jump on for PROMPTuesday exercises. No, by exercise she does not mean that we have to do thirty minutes of cardio or strengthen our cores. It’s a creative writing exercise, and anyone can do it. Now you might have noticed that today is Wednesday, and that means I’m late! So, Deb, I’ll take a half-grade lower on the assignment or do detention after school, but hopefully you’ll accept late entries. Life intervened yesterday, but here I am today, and I followed all the rules except it isn’t Tuesday.
I like the first PROMPTuesday exercise! I was going to post a picture on my blog today of the shirt my husband wore to the gym this week, and Deb gave me a creative way to do it. Go peak at the fun everyone is having over there at the inaugural PROMPTuesday. Write your silly poem today and I’ll see you after school in detention.
His views on God are clear
So why you might wonder doth he
Wear a shirt so holy, holy?
That one kinda embarrasses me
I’ll get something nice, I promise
“But I’m not big on change,” says Thomas
Will it come out in one piece; who knows?
Perhaps today is its final day
The church-going wife doth pray