"omanatopoeia" poems
I once met an Englishman
I liked calling him Sir
for he was no ordinary Englishman
His name was Meta Phor
He loved his darling wife
though she dressed a bit silly
together they enjoyed their life
He and his Similie
In time they had a baby girl
naming her, got into a twirl
Ouch! Omanatopoeia was her name
Oh, what a shame, what a shame
Going to school it would pain
being called that , time n again
I wish she chooses a name anew
hope her parents she doesn't sue..
Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 10:17 AM UTC
I once met an Englishman
I liked calling him Sir
for he was no ordinary Englishman
His name was Meta Phor
He loved his darling wife
though she dressed a bit silly
together they enjoyed their life
He and his Similie
In time they had a baby girl
naming her, got into a twirl
Ouch! Omanatopoeia was her name
Oh, what a shame, what a shame
Going to school it would pain
being called that , time n again
I wish she chooses a name anew
hope her parents she doesn't sue...
Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 5:50 AM UTC