Smells Like Olympic Spirit
by Rachel Hoyt
A fellow was asked to explain
Why he'd made sweat mopping his game.
"I wanted to know
I was in the show
And smell the action, glory, and fame."
Why he'd made sweat mopping his game.
"I wanted to know
I was in the show
And smell the action, glory, and fame."
© 2012 Rachel Hoyt. All rights reserved.
This poem was written for Mad Kane's Limerick-Off contest,
inspired by sweat mopping news, and written in jest.
LOL! Thanks for your fun contribution to this week's Limerick-Off! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Madeleine! I'm glad to give you a giggle. :)
DeleteI see you have changed the sheets. it's nice, like a celestial ice with a hint of magic and spice. Oh, and congrats on the column. I would have said something sooner, but being "Atypical" also makes me a late bloomer.
ReplyDeleteHi there! Good to see you! I'm quite happy to hear you like the new blog background and have seen my column. :) I believe it's been a while since I've been to visit your blog as well. Thanks for breaking the silence!
DeleteMade me smile too - Mosk
ReplyDeleteI'm glad Mosk! :)
DeleteFun! It made me wonder if there really was a category for sweat mopping! There are so many things that have surprised me, like curling.
ReplyDeleteSweat Mopper is the official title of the guys who keep the badminton courts clean. :)
Deleteerrr....and just how does that smell....haha...not the sweet smell of success i imagine...smiles.
ReplyDeleteYeahhh... I don't really wan't to smell their success either. I'll leave that to the sweat moppers. :)
DeleteAs always, it is my pleasure Audrey. :)
ReplyDeletehaha...that is a fun one...sweat mopping...i like...we shouldn't forget that fame and glory has a certain smell as well...smiles
ReplyDeleteEverything has its own smell, indeed. Thanks for visiting. :)
DeleteMade me smile :)
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