Jumble tumble
phase of words.
It comes out,
to sound absurd.

Flutter, Clutter
they do fall.
Inside thoughts
as I do stall.

Staller, Hauller
I must write.
Inside trust
I’ll be just right.

Plunker, Blonker
I will play.
Inside silly
in this day.

Wrinka, Wrooa
poem I do
Inside smile
I send to you.