Between observers, opinions may range diversely
Concerning the strange lights and sinister abductions.
These vile visitors call with conduct so unearthly
And a purpose which defies logical deductions
Bright lights, time and memory loss, faulty radios
Their manner of travelling with wavy waywardness.
I have solved the puzzling existence of UFOs
They’re joyriding angels at the height of drunkenness
The droigneach is an Irish poetic form with the following guidelines:
The poem is written in quatrains, which can be combined to form longer stanzas.
Each line can be 9 to 13 syllables long, preferably the same number throughout.
Line 1 rhymes with line 3, and line 2 rhymes with line 4.
Each couplet has internal rhymes, placement is the writer’s choice.
The final word of each line has three syllables
Ample alliteration is encouraged.
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Irish Poetry Forms
Okay I was reading along, yes, then I came to the closing, Okay the ending a near spewing of my morning coffee! ππ
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I was going for serious as long as possible before the reveal π€£
I wonder how much wasted coffee I’ve caused π€π
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Lol I managed not to, it was a good end reveal! Good job ππ»π
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Thank you ππ
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two at least π
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Oh how I love serious then reveal……
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So do I.
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It makes perfect sense though! π
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It does kinda fit. Like rumspringa or an angel frat house letting loose π
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Love the idea of drunken angels!
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So do I. I would to get my hands on some of that angel hooch. Must be heavenly π
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I quickly read the first line: “Between observers, onions may range diversely” π
Now I also know what UFOs are, “joyriding angels at the height of drunkenness” ππ that’s cute and innovative.
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π The internal rhymes made it a bit harsh on the tongue as well.
Thank you. Ive written do much nonsense now, some of it must be right. I’m hoping it’s this π
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There’s not enough nonsense….we’re all too sane and serious
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So true. I try to complete an hour worth of nonsense each day.
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I’ve been looking for ages for other silly writers…all I get is how lovely the birds and butterflies are..ya know ..how they buzz and flutter,,,.oh forgot …poetry’s not meant to be silly….
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Hobbo and John Malone are solid silly poetry writers.
I flitter back and forth like a butterfly between serious and nonsense. I would get bored if I only wrote one or the other.
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Charming idea!π
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Thank you ππ
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Love it ππ€
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Thank you little one ππ
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Welcome as always π€
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A beautiful post thank you so much
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Thank you so much for reading.
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I am a little alien
Flying in my craft
I cannot fly if I get drunk
Cos that would be bit daft
Wouldn’t it?……
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Im a little human
Driving in my car
I know I should drink and drive
But how will I get home from the bar?
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Catch a taxi….walk?
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That’s the logic of a sober man π€£
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Nobody does, especially the government agencies wasting our money looking only to confuse and mislead us to support their ends
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I learner everything I need to know from X-Files.
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