This week’s challenge is to write a story, limerick or poem on the subject of:
Lies
Last week’s challenge was to write about cake. You sent in some great pieces. Here are a few:
First up is the brilliant Keith Channing:
When my daughter came home with her beau
He asked, “Have you any gâteau?”
I said, “We ain’t posh
And we don’t have much dosh.
You could even say we knead the dough.”
Here are two from the talented Kevin:
There was a young man called Blake
Who was extremely fond of cake.
He went out on a date
With a girl named Kate,
Who went and ate all the cake!
—
There was a young lady named Leigh
Who invited me round for tea.
We ate lots of cake
But when I tried to partake
She kicked me out at three!
Please visit byindiablue‘s website for their piece on cake:
https://indiablue.co.uk/2018/04/09/the-joy-of-cake/
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estherchiltonblog 
The greatest of sins is mendacity,
Far better to stick to veracity.
But don’t feign surprise
If you catch me in lies;
I mean well, but lack the capacity.
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Excellent, as always 🙂
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Thank you, Esther.
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This is very well done. Bravo sir!
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You’re very kind, thank you.
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I love the flow Keith
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Thanks. I have long had an affinity for the limerick form, and am somewhat anal about both the rhyming plan and the metre (though somewhat lax on the requirement for a huorous ‘punch line’). I read each one out loud several times to make sure it sounds right.
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Your hard work certainly pays off!
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To be sucked in
you cross a line
left best a fool
at worst ignored
let conscience air
not skewed desire
step back save face
no mirror lies
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Oooh, this is good, Eric 🙂
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Thank you Esther – I’ve never liked mirrors!
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Many thanks for running this challenge and for publishing my limericks about cake. Below is my contribution to this week’s challenge on the subject of lies:
A secret fire.
Their desire
Must
Out
In lust.
They can not shout
About
Their passion, for Pretty Eyes
Is another guys
Special one.
Truth has gone
A-walking.
And Soon people will be talking
About Pretty Eyes’s
And her lies
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This is a little different – I really like it. Thank you 🙂
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Thanks Esther. I am delighted you like it. Best, Kevin
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Reblogging to SIWO 😊
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Many thanks for the reblog 🙂
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😘
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Reblogged this on newauthoronline and commented:
Ester Chilton has been kind enough to reproduce several of my limericks in the below post.
I particularly enjoyed Keith Channing’s limerick on the subject of lies (which can be found below).
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Thank you for the reblog 🙂
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I just posted a ‘lie’ poem on Simplicity Lane: https://simplicitylane.wordpress.com/2018/04/13/lie-poem/
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Thank you for taking part. Love your poem.
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dear ester thank you for mail and inviting me to contribute to your blog i cant at the moment as im trying desperatly to finish my book, and moving into new house, hope all is good for you your friend in france robert > Message du 12/04/18 15:37> De : “estherchiltonblog” > A : griffiths.robert@orange.fr> Copie à : > Objet : [New post] I Challenge You To…> >WordPress.com
Esther Chilton posted: “This week’s challenge is to write a story, limerick or poem on the subject of: Lies Last week’s challenge was to write about cake. You sent in some great pieces. Here are a few: First up is the brilliant Keith Channing: When my daughter came home wit”
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I hope the love goes well. Take care.
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