If there is trouble to be had
And usually, there is
Amelia’s smack dab in the middle
At that, she is a wiz.
You would think she was a cherub
To see her childhood photos
Who’d a thunk in this one here
She had a pine bough up her nose?
Or wait, you think that’s funny
How about her money-making scheme?
Selling milkshakes on the corner
That she made a shaving cream!
Or the time her Mom got a call from school
“Come quick!” said old Mizz Krantz
“Your Amy’s doing the bicycle,
And she ain’t wearin' no underpants!”
But I’d say her defining moment
Was when she let her best friend Mabel
Take a lickin' for stealing chewing gum-
Amelia’d plucked, from under the table.
Written for Chelsea Owens’ Terrible Poetry Contest. The theme this week is Under the Table Deals
Sounds like she’d get along well with my youngest daughter. 🙂
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Every families got one!! Thanks, Crispina.
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I’m considering shaving with milkshake.
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Might be fun, Len, you could lick your lips as you go…
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Ewww what an under the table deal!
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That’s what I thought! 😉
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I got about one stanza in and thought. “This is terrible, Violet.” Ha ha. I think you might have pulled off a win. 🙂
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Love it!
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i love how you use poetic prose to tell a tale.
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Thank you Gina, because I love doing it!
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I keep wondering if there’s anything you’re bad at. I mean, you’re even good at being terrible!
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There was a little girl, who had a little curl,
right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good, she was very, very good
But when she was bad, she was horrid…..
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