NaPoWriMo 2019 Day 22 + Poems in April Day 22: My Vicious Villanelle: 1000% Done

At this stage of the game, I'm done with rules

I'm tired of word counts and prompts of the day

I've decided that rules are for fools

I could write about my family jewels

But they're all plastic anyway

At this stage of the game, I'm done with rules

I could create something with power tools

With drills and chain saws I could play

I've decided that rules are for fools

I could see about going back to school

But I'd probably just cut class anyway

At this stage of the game, I'm done with rules

I don't want to be so mean and cruel

But I must say, for the end of prompts I pray

I've decided that rules are for fools

The calendar says that the end is in sight

So though I wish I could quit I guess I'll stay

At this stage of the game, I'm done with rules

I've decided that rules are for fools

~Cie~

Notes:

I've always said that I write two kinds of poems: dark and silly.

I'm a despicable liar.

I actually write three kinds of poems.

Dark, silly, and snarky.

Guess which kind this is.

NaPoWriMo 2019: Day 6: Possible Maybe Somewhere Else

Image by Sarah Richter from Pixabay

I 

think

almost

anything

is quite possible

although it probably isn't

going to be possible here in the lame-o-sphere

~Cie~

Note:

The form I used is a Fibonacci. It wasn't quite as awful to create as it initially sounded like it would be.

Aubade for the Night Shift Worker

Aubade for the Night Shift Worker

Morning has broken, and it’s time to leave thee, oh Work

The sun is shining and all I want to do is crawl into my tomb

I can’t call what we have love

But it’s sure as hell a long-term relationship

Another 20 years and I can finally call it quits

I’m gonna leave you

~Helena~