Self-Reflection
Limerick/Mother Combs Challenge
By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Randy Jacob on Unsplash
When the aliens first arrived here from space
I threatened to spray them with mace
But the more we hung out
The more I had no doubt
That I was the one out of place
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Comments (8)
Are they invaders from space? Or are they just misplaced? Our anger can blind us When we need to spread kindness Peace between words and to extend grace.
Whew this took a turn and I am here for it
That's one way of looking at diversity.
Whoaaa, now that was so deep and eye opening!
Kelli, I somehow get the feeling that you can make any place yours simply through the strength of your convictions (not to mention your tenacity & talent). Any alien would be proud to consider you their friend, I'm sure.
Oooo! This is so good! Really great use of form to convey such a thoughtful message
Great limerick, you're on a roll
Ooh, it looks like you went to the deep end with this one. I love it!