Quadrille #157- What’s your type?- Purloined Perfection

Whatever type of poem you choose, make it exactly 44 words, and slip some form of the word type in there. 

Elmer found a lady,
Above all trendy hype.
SO Purty!
…just his type

She never took to gossip
Cooked his favorite, tripe.
Loved a-huntin’
…just his type

Wouldn’t say he loved her.
Man, he always griped!
She vanished all a-sudden.
Figured she got swiped.


18 thoughts on “Quadrille #157- What’s your type?- Purloined Perfection

  1. Susan, is that pic of Red Green? If it isn’t it looks a lot like him. It’s like you can read his thoughts lol. Cleverly written with a liberal dose of humor.

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