The people at number two
Have painted their front door bright blue
It’s causing quite a to do
Especially with Great Uncle Hugh
He says it’s linked to voodoo
And such changes are a taboo
“That colour will give us flu
Mark my words, you’ll see they are true.”
Author’s note: I wrote this nonsense poem in response to a prompt ‘Two’. That is a word that lends itself to rhyme. I also tried to get a repetitive rhythm established with seven syllables in the odd lines and eight in the even. Hopefully it made you smile in a time of global pandemic!