Too times I fell when climbing
Through climbing two quickly,
Going from bolder to bolder
I should have been less boulder.
But the cannon was to get to
The top quickly, go like a canon
At this great climbing sight
That all climbers had in their site.
There were several wholes in the
Rock, but on the hole, it was a
Good climb. When you reach the peek
There were several views you can peak at.
At the top you would real in the rope
And abseil down, a reel thrill.
Kicking the rock with the soul
Of your feet, twas good for the sole.
Even when I was knew to climbing
I new it would be an exciting sport.
Deliberate grammatical or usage mistakes using homophones, a fun adventure.
Hilarious poem, I can't stop loving..........laughing I mean....Top Score!
Nice. Fantastic play on homophones. I speak, read and write three or four languages. But there is nothing like the homophones in English
The Notes may also reassure readers that the author is not completely nuts. Although a poem comment which I recently received from this author was crude and nearly cruel, I HOPE it was only a poor joke meant to be humorous. ;) ? ? bri
This WAS interesting, but I did not find it amusing. At least you posted an explanatory Poet's Notes. The Notes may help readers, not proficient in English. be alerted to intentional errors.
Ha ha ha...humorous poem wisely written. At first i thought what you are up (two) and then enjoyed it thoroughly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The varied landscapes of a climb capture ones attention… your poem won me over! !